When we think of life 
 We often think about the smiles on our faces , loud laughter and unending joy 
 But what about the sad times
 The moments where you cry yourself to sleep or curl up in a ball in the corner of your dark room 
 What about the pain , the hurt , the sorrow or the grief 
 Or the moments when we fall and can't get back up 
 The moments when we crack under pressure and want give up
 Or the moments where you seem to finish the race before it even starts 
 What happens then ?
 Do these memories become packed in little boxes in our minds and shut out for eternity 
 Or do they become cherished and loved Because despite whatever label we come up with and stamp on our memories and ship them of to who knows where 
 Life is life 
 Life is happy 
 Life is sad 
 Life is depressing 
 Life is joyful 
 Life is sorrowful 
 Life is important 
 Life is love 
 Most importantly life is a gift
 And although it can sometimes get taken away from us 
 Enjoy It !
 Because it's truly the only beautiful thing we'll truly ever have