It is hunger which gives food it’s taste,
It is thirst which makes cool, clear water taste like nectar,
It is tiredness which makes sleep a boon,
It is toil which makes rest a blessing,
It is loneliness which gives friendship it’s value,
It is the rain which gives sunshine it’s joy,
It is the dark night which gives the dawn it’s glory,
It is parting which makes meeting again a happy thing.
I found this written down somewhere, I am not sure who wrote it and therefore who to give credit to.
It’s food for thought