Pain is a vital part of our lives

And part of developing a special set of senses

A perfect way to treat pain

As a whole is by doing what we love to do and find our true self

But for some, pain cannot be considered as a source of discovery

Since it can just complicate matters going forward

The world you have once loved is no longer yours

But that is the very song that haunts him night and noon

Let him will! In the midst of

His madness, his voice rises above

The noise of the sea and the storm

It is the song he sung for her in Galle

How long a time has passed since that summer afternoon and sunset, and his voice

That not happened on better ears

Than those of the voyageur

Pain is a vital part of our lives

A perfect way to treat pain and find our true self

The world you have once loved is no longer yours

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