An obsession with the new, the change.
It shines. It glitters.
It causes one to forget the old,
To overlook the faithful.
But when the new fades away,
When the new is only the momentary
Will the resulting neglect burn bridges
Forcing the true to turn away?
Move forward, press onward
But leave not behind the loyal.
For when all falls and fades
It is the loyal that remains.
