Beautiful Worlds

by Faye Kusairi

24.1.10

 

Seasons Of Time


I think there is a season for everything,
a time for every matter under heaven which correlates to each matters.

A time to be born, and a time to die.
A time to plant and a time to pluck up what is planted.
A time to kill and a time to heal.
A time to break down and a time to build up.
A time to cry and a time to laugh.
A time to mourn and a time to dance.
A time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing.
A time to seek and a time to lose.
A time to keep and a time to throw away
A time to tear and a time to sew.
A time to keep silence and a time to speak.
A time to love and a time to hate.
A time for war and a time for peace.

I reckon if only we could stop trying to be happy,
we can often have a pretty good time.

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