Travels Through Pain

I have traveled many roads,

But none of taught me so much as pain.

The suffering is at times sweet,

And at other times unbearable,

But the road takes me forward to my destination.

For I know now, that I was born to suffer,

And I was born to die.

And in the end, I will still be here.

I was born to love and be loved,

And in the end I will still love.

For I will love my family,

And they will love me.

And that will be my joy,

And the meaning of my life.

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