Old Blue Jeans

My old blue jeans no longer fit,
a brand-new pair's in store.
A pair where holes are all repaired,
a pair that I'll adore.

I need a pair that fits my life,
the kind that run the show-
a pair that lets me laugh and learn,
while giving room to grow.

I need the space to spread my wings,
and explore the highest heights,
and a brand new pair of bright blue jeans
to aid me on my flights.

These blue jeans are new and strange,
in a new and strange new scene.
Well out of my comfort zone,
I miss old denim jean.

Why must the old all go,
whenever life is rearranged?
I'll never forget my holey jeans,
or the life that they have changed.