{Set I: Brandon} The season must turn, turn, and turn Our pain and love will turn, turn, and turn There's a time to heal There's a time to feel The pain is not everlasting But to build up We must break down So take my hand and rise up Let me wipe those tears and frown We shall not **** and not even seal We will gain But for that we must lose We will make peace I promise you it is not too late
If you're ever feeling down, then just read this poem and think of the things that make you happy and be grateful that your life isn't worse than it could be!