Pain

The in duration of pain, have many colors to gain. Tattoo’s, scarification, piercing, are some hues of pain liberation. Every competitive sport has its threshold, for the intimate courage to be bold. The pain in the ass not to mention, holding many saints to attention. The bliss by pain taken too vain, in many pictures over written, come with the notion of ‘insane’. Endorphin enriched body’s survivor, testing ground for the spirits glowing halo. The fire element in compassion, carry the scars with an impression. The fear of pain and its struggle therein, is a very bankable character and another ’insane’. The invisible pain of the broken heart, is a undeniable ghost with its live draining art. While in the same time providence, and its fragile motion of miracle, creates relevant. Elements of fire need a container, for all souls on earth as operator. Natural equilibrium as promised, with gratitude observed. The stigmatic pain and its takes, to keep the divine balance secured. The cry of birth echoes through the galaxies, turning the hour glass once more to exist. The palate of pain has much texture, for the individual dna, to get the right fixture. The search for love is another painful lure, while the divine order, provides every thing to adore. Behind time existence and no more pain, are the worlds of the souls and its light to gain.