Behind every clown is a sad man. <br />Beneath every smile there are tears. <br />In front of all women there are stop signs. <br />In the heart of all hero's are fears. <br /> <br />Sometimes smiles and tears mingle. <br />My wish is all the time it's that way. <br />Every woman and clown put all obstacles down, <br />Just turn around from sadness, each day. <br /> <br />The above two verses are simply brilliant. <br />I cannot think of what else I can say. <br />But this poem needs a third verse, <br />Sometimes it's a curse. <br />But I smile as I am writing, it's O.K.<br /><br />Robert Edgar Burns<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-curse-20/
