Through good times and bad

Life is not supposed to be a dance on roses. It's not supposed to be an everyday smile.
Why is that?
Maybe a life with only joy and laughter would be boring?
Or make us forget the whole meaning of why it exists?
Because it is all the bad times that makes us appreciate
the good times.
The bad times makes us see that we can't live this life
on our own, or for our selves.
We need others, we need our friends.
We need God.

Only sunshine makes it

a desert...