Before it gets better, it gets a bit bitter and a lot harder to manage.
Before the morning comes, it gets darker like it will never be dawn.
Before the laughter comes the tears and heartache that seem to linger longer.
Before the wins are some very heart breaking loses that leaves you broken.
Before the bull, comes the bear which makes it all so confusing and hard.
Before the now, there was the then.
Before the good comes there will so many bads and only he who knows what to do will see the win at that end and through the darkest night, he will see the light.
Before anything, there was something and you have to hold on to it.
