For everything,
There is a time and a season,
A time to yearn,
And a time to be fulfilled,
A time to be born,
And a time to die,
A time to weep,
And a time to laugh,
A time to lose your job,
And a time to gain another,
A time to be cold,
And a time to feel warm,
Just as the birds migrate according,
To the seasons,
So do us,
From one step of life to another.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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