There Are Times

There are times,
when life becomes unkind.
No matter why, nor when,
when life, gets into your mind.

Why does that happen,
when everything is fine?
When those you love
to woo with a red wine.

No one knows, except it is God's will.
I don't understand, how that works.
when bad things happen to good people,
it would appear that someone shirks.