Tell me why
stars shine in the sky?
Such soothing brightness
spreads happiness.
Tell me why
birds sing as they fly?
Such mellow tunes
give hope anew.
Tell me why
flowers bloom with a smile?
Nodding in the breeze.
Waving goodbye to grief.
Tell me why
God made Earth and life?
So full of colors
and joy and mirth.
Just to be choked
by his creation – Man
Whose pride blinds him
to all the wonders divine.
Pity not the blind or
the deaf who cannot hear
But those who surrounded by beauty
fail to see it bright and clear.