Nobody is perfect.
We all hurt, sometimes.
Maybe even all the time.
There are those days when the world
seems to be raining buckets full of bad luck and
hate onto us.
But then there are those wonderful moments.
The life moments.
Those days when the sun shines through the trees just right.
Or the day of the first snow, with that first perfect snowflake
landing gently on an outstretched tongue.
Some days are bad, that I'll give you.
But its these perfect moments that are the best.
Its those moments and the more to come after them
that are worth it all.
On beam of sunshine through an open window
is worth a thousand tears.
On snowflake melting on a tongue
is worth a million fears.