Time and Place

There is a time and season for everything,

a place and setting for anything.

There's a time to laugh and a time to cry. 

There's a time to live and a time to die.

Farmers sow in the fall and reap in the spring.

The flowers bloom in the season as the birds sing.

There's a place to bury and a time to mourn.

There's a time to labor and a time to born. 

The sun rises in the morning and sets in the evening.

The moon shines in the night while the stars are glistening.

There's a time to work and a time to rest.

In life, there's a place for play and a place for stress.

But there's one thing in the universe that is timeless and has no one place,

And that my friends is love, the power of which can unite the entire human race.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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