Meet Again

Sometimes life seems terrible.
The storm clouds don't go away.
And you're down, wondering if you'll ever get back up again.

But other times, that is not the case.
Other times, life is perfect.
And beautiful.
And you just want to freeze the moment.
Your smile says it all.

We hate goodbyes, we always will.
But that's okay, as long as another hello is coming our way.
So much more than a hello, really.
It's a smile, full of joy, and it's the end of missing them.

You realize that it's raining, but that causes the flowers to bloom.
And the sun is going down, but the stars are coming out.
Life is beautiful.
And we will meet again.