Between Us

Between us - - - - - - - - Is this a thorn? Or is this a thistle Or is this a nettle I know not my dear When in between us I see there is a quarrel Inconceivable it is When I see clouds pass by Far above in limitless sky Thus I wonder why in impatience And fail to make any sense Annoyances are but likely to stay If life not lived together With harmony and happiness And here comes forbearance To live life harmonious Why can't life be like clouds? And with patience pass the gamut Instead of being marooned in a island If in every rose we find a thorn There can't be grins any more