A time to meet and a time to part. a time when people and places eventually grow apart but always a time to make memories that will last. A time to wish and wait, always witnessing the unfolding of fate. A time to cry and to pray, and a time to laugh and make hay. A time to look up and high, searching for the diamond in my sky. A time when to music I sway and a time to silently walk away. A time to kiss and hug, and a time when my heart feels the tug. A time to be Alice in Wonderland and a time to accept reality at hand. A time to smile and hum a song and a time to ponder why he's gone. A time to be my Papa's little girl back in childhood to dance and swirl. A time to be the shoulder strong and a time to weep until dawn. A time to be the belle of the ball and a time to see myself fall. A time to walk by the stream, always having a...