There’s a time to live,
A time to die,
A time to morn,
And a time to cry.
There’s a time to sing,
And a time for silence.
A time for hate,
And a time for tolerance.
There’s time now,
Where it might not be later.
It’s time to love,
So don’t be a hater.
Each passing moment,
That takes your breath away,
That time is gone,
But the memory stays.
There’s a time for forgiveness,
And a time for a grudge.
Some problems are solved,
While others won’t budge.
There’s a time to smile,
And a time to frown,
Your flying high one minute,
And in the next you’re knocked down.
There’s time on the clock,
No need to rush,
You’ve got time,
In yourself you must trust.
So that when the clock breaks,
And time slows,
You’ll have done it all right,
And it shows.