Change comes to one and to all
with or without plans, often
imposed by a sudden fall.

Suddenness matters most
as the butter-side hits the
floor of your juggled toast.

For the disaster, or so it seems
does impinge upon your
breakfast-perfect dreams.

It could be worse, you finally observe,
as it was prior to applying the last of the jam,
a fortune you may hardly deserve.

And so you adapt to life’s re-arranges
and the morning will dawn anew, while
you find lovely breakfast-option changes.

… for change comes to one and all.