There are times for one to
treasure.
There are times to let slip
away.
There are times for each one's
pleasure
And there are times to simply
play.
There are times of joy and
sorrow.
There are times that are filled
with love.
There are times best for the
morrow
And there are times from up
above.
There are times when there is
healing
And there are times when we
know strain.
There are times so full of
feeling
And there are times there is
no pain.
There are times we each must weather
And there are times we may
all share.
There are times we need
to measure.
We're all blessed, when we
truly care.
Treasure those times and relationships in which
you have been blessed.
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