Perspective, By MwsR
There is a time to be present
And a time to be silent.
A time to think first
And a time to resist the urge.
There is a time to be sad
And a time we should be mad,
A time to shout
And a time to figure it out.
There is a season to change
And a season to re-arrange things.
A time comes, to dance around
And a time comes, to escape from our bounds.
A season to mourn for a loss we have had
And a reason to remember the good times that made us glad.
There are risks worth taking
And memories worth making.
For every heartache we share
We should empathize and care
For every thought that crosses our mind
We should watch our words and try to be kind.
There is a time to be proud
And times when we should not be loud.
Every thought, word, action, and event has a place
We all share this with one another in one way and shape.
Lets put things where they ought to be,
It starts with you and me.