Why don’t we ever wish for sadness?
When it’s the cause of our happiness?
Why not ever wish for rain?
When it’s the basis of a rainbow?
Why not be delighted about departures?
When it’s the creation of blissful arrivals?
We often fail to realize that the good cannot happen without being bad and similarly, the stars cannot shine at night without the sun shining bright. It’s all that everything needs to be nourished by the beauties and the storms. So do the pages of our lives.