The beauty of life is not free of pain
It is not blissful, joyful times
The beauty of life is found in the pain
It is found in addiction
And it is found in recovery
The beauty of life is found in the transitional period between the worst and the best
It’s in the constant uphill battle
the day to day struggles
The beauty of life is in the monotony
The exhausted kiss on the forehead
After a long day
The beauty of life is in the death of a loved one
Because the grief you feel
Cannot amount to the love you felt
The beauty of life is in the worst moments
And the best moments
Because life is not about joy
And beauty is not about bliss