Life is beautiful ?

I wonder what makes life beautiful.  
Maybe it's the smell of the rain  
Or the view of the sunset.  
Perhaps it's the uncertainty of events  
Or the certainty of death.  
Maybe it's love, for one,  
Or the lack of it, for another.  

I ponder what makes life worth living.  
Is it the hope of tomorrow  
Or the joy found in today?  
Maybe it's listening to music, for one,  
Or creating it, for another.  
Perhaps it's the hard work toward success  
Or simply enjoying it.  

I’ve realized what makes life beautiful:  
Your daily "good mornings,"  
The comforting words you s
hare when you feel lonely.  
The laughter you give when you're irritated,  
The playful gestures when you pretend to be angry.  
It's our late-night conversations,  
The hope woven into our plans for the future.  

I've discovered what makes life worth living:  
Building a home of our own,  
You listening to my ugly voice,  
Me playfully irritating you.  

In the end, it's the moments shared,  
It’s for us to be together.