Have you been through the seasons of life?
The storms, the ride, the battles, the fights.
Suddenly,you find yourself in new ground
New surroundings,breathtaking view.
You feel the calmness, the breeze in the air
There is peace all about and so much beauty everywhere.
Is this what life is all about?
Peace after every storm.
Would still waters mean the same to you if you have never been in rough weather?
Would companionship/friendship mean the same to you if you never had to spend lonely hours.
Would prosperity and wealth mean the same to you if you never been wrongly denied what is rightously yours.
Would victory feel so sweet if you have never been in a bitter fight?
Would joy mean the same to you if you have never experienced the depths of pain?
What is Life my friend without these see-saw experiences,
We are like clay in the potter's hand,
A fresh new begining a fresh new start.