#16 (From, ‘what's Really Happening - In 54 Numbers’) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Sunshine comes and sunshine goes,
Gently shines on earth;
Life that bears fruit steadily grows,
Carries love from birth.
Flowers without sun and rain,
Have no colours to show;
They are dried and try in vain,
To let their blooms glow.

Sunshine comes and sunshine goes,
Gentle nurtures life and heals;
All on earth comes in a dose,
Love is what one feels.

A broken heart gives man pains,
Follows him - where he go;
Stresses up with its strains
Emotions: friend or foe?