Behind each flower abloom,
Many morning tears shed gloom.
Behind each petal in glory,
There's many a sad story.
But when the arm of beauty is spread,
How easy it is to forget...!

A smile on the face of the sky,
The rainbow stretched so high,
Such few moments of a new feat,
For the eyes a delightful treat,
And what always was there on my head?
How easy it is to forget...!








The beauty of life revealed,
Heart reads each tear concealed,
And a comforting arm spreads around,
Mending broken steps on the ground,
Then from somewhere comes a storm,
All good will pushed out of the norm,
For When kindness the hearts regret,
How easy it is to forget...!
Such toil, such struggle endured,
Many maladies found and cured,
Each second an effort to survive,
But strong ties make it through alive,
And when the chorus of victory is sung,
The sadness to yonder is flung,
A tired soul now retreats to bed,
And wishes, it was that easy to forget...!!!