Creating Change

Change was in the air.
The streets were empty,
no one was there.
Then torrents of rain came
there was no one to blame.

I was all alone
there was no one to talk to-
no one was home.
Still, I knew my goal was true.

I waded across the flooded street
searching for someone like me.
I didn't know who I would meet
but I knew I was finally free.

It's hard to create change alone.
Two hands are better than one.
Several voices create harmony.
United, we can be free.