A time for everything under the sun.

Aug 23, 2006 03:54

To everything there is a season,

A time for everything under the sun

A time to be born and a time to die

A time to laugh and a time to cry

A time to dance and a time to mourn

A time to seek and a time to let go.

This is the time we remember

One who gave meaning to our lives.

This is the time we remember the bonds that tied us together,

The love that we shared,

And the memories that remain with us still.

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