Hidden Beauty.

Life was once beautiful.

Life was once full of hopes.

Life was once filled with joy.

Life was once when I counted the blessings.

Till today,

Life is still the same.

Till now, it had never change.

Why cant I recall, that life is a great gift from God?

Why am I keep forgetting?

Why do I always need someone to remind me?

Why can't I remember it all the time?

Why can't I do it all by my own? *still failed to get rid of pessimistic thoughts*

YES. Life is indeed beautiful. Gotta bear this in my mind always.  :)