The ones we love the most

Are the ones we admire the most,

The words,deeds ever more,

Hostile,disgraceful and senseless still no decipherable reason in d heart's core:

Carefree we fall in love,but careful we r'nt in our actions,,

We lash out in our increasing stress and frustations;

The ones we love the most are our dearest,closest companions,

 But  sumtimes our impatient wrath,spoil our best mutual relations;

Our anger flies in wicked,hurtful swirls

The spark of gleam,perpetual twinkle in eyes on assemblage,no more unfurls;

These significant people,sometimes become recipients of our disdain,

Eventually adding to unhealed pain!!