Awed by the dance of continuous change,
a symphony out of transformation's range,
where one thing turns to another, anew,
so the sum always outweighs the parts on view.

Metamorphosis of hearts will slowly unfold,
as we witness the unfolding of a tale untold,
where differential calculus charts the way,
adjusts the rates at which all things decay.

Yet the total always remains the same, 
a constant amidst continuous change,
E equals MC-squared, by an eternal law,
Where energy and mass are forever flawed.

In awe we stand, to behold the sight,
of endless change, on a dazzling night,
when nothing remains, all ebbs and flows,
in a world where metamorphosis takes control.

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