Change.

An artwork i truly enjoyed making.I felt so much for this artwork, i even created an impromptu poem for it.

We used to be like long lost lovers,
conversing in a language of romance in our own world,
our relationship like a pearl.

We used to be like best friends,
doing things together,
lively were our chatter.

We used to be like husband and wife,
working hard for the family,
loving our children endlessly.

Till the horrible monster, Change came,
Everything was tame.
In our selfish pursuits for fame,
we choose to forget our flames.

Is it too late to regret?
Names we forget?