Dear @ZORD189,

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The butterfly counts not months but moments,
and has time enough.
Time is a wealth of change,
but the clock in its parody makes it mere change and no wealth.

Let your life lightly dance on the edges of Time
like dew on the tip of a leaf.

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To Smile, To Laugh, To Dance-
Life's jewels, free to enjoy.
True friends, a loving home-
Life's most precious possessions.

None can be bought or waded,
Only treasured and nurtured.

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To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven:
A time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted;
A time to kill, and a time to heal; a time to break down, and a time to build up;
A time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance;
A time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together; a time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing;
A time to get, and a time to lose; a time to keep, and a time to cast away;
A time to rend, and a time to sew; a time to keep silence, and a time to speak;
A time to love, and a time to hate; a time of war, and a time of peace.

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY FRIEND.

Picture Source from Hive account@perennial; a little shout-out to Hive account@coloringiship, Hive account@sireh, Hive account@perennial, Hive account@zhusatriani and Hive account@sam.hsuu for the gift.