There is a season for everything, so they say,
A time for every purpose under the sky.
A time to wage wars, to fight and defend,
And a time for peace, for conflicts to mend.

There's a time to be angry, to let emotions flow,
But also a time to find solace and let it go.
A time to consolidate, to gather strength and might,
And a time to celebrate, in moments shining bright.

There's a time for joy, where laughter fills the air.
There's a time to weep, where tears freely seep.

A time to sow seeds of hope, in fertile ground,
And a...