Shapes are we

As you meet

You’ll find new things

Squares and circles

Of which might turn into rectangles and ovals

But you must remember that square and circle

You must remember its curves and straight lines

Lines and curves they were once

Don’t forget that

Continue rolling and stepping but don’t forget the shapes

For they were once circles and squares

They adapt, they hurt, and they feel

They also hear

Make sure its not you that changed those shapes

If you did, don’t go back

But continue

Continue going through them till you reach circles and squares again

Don’t stop, but endure.

Persist.