Why I remember?

It troubles me why few bad things latch on while we forget the good happened to us.

Why I remember a moment of hate
But forget the immense love I got
Why I remember someone's betrayal
But forget others who care a lot

Why I remember a moment of sorrow
But forget the joy it surround
Wouldn't it be better
If it was the other way around

Why fear holding me back
When I have immense courage within
Why am afraid of chaos
When I can feel the harmony surround in

Why I let loneliness depress me
When I have friends cheering all along
Why I let boredom surround me
When any path I go have excitement plan along

Why I envy the success of others
When I forget to admire the hard work of each
Why the sadness of failure torment me
When I know the success within my reach