Soft daisies on the hard boulder,

Like small flowers on a large timber,

Like sweet pulpy fruit in a hard rind,

Like water for the parched land,

Like gentle rain on a warm sunny day,

Like a complete rainbow over the clouds dark and grey,

Like impetus with hot searing anger,

Like a perfect recitation amidst the pain that lingers,

Every action with an intend to succeed,

Each task taken with an aim to complete.