Veiled Splendour

There are truly things of beauty in the common everyday round to be found./ The myriad expressions of omnipotent love cannot be bound./ There is wonder to be seen in a common flower, to fill the awakened spirit with natures power./ How sad that millions walk through life, from adulthood to old age, blind with eyes shut and closed mind./ More's the pity that life's grand panorama flits swiftly by and we tragically miss the radiant, vibrant drama./