PAINS

Pains...
Though it may break us
But we always find 
A way to survive it
The more we survive 
The more we revive 
Making us bold and stronger.

Pains...
You only know about it
When you go through it
The ache makes us age
The more we sweat and bleed
The more the body becomes weak 
But the soul is always awakened 
Standing firm until we climb 
Inclining without declining.

Pains...
Life is not emotional but spiritual
Feelings break or heal us;
But spirituality liberates us 
From all forms of limitation
Pains gives scars 
Scars tells the story 
Showing all we've overcome.
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