Why is that we remember
Pain more often than
The happiness?
Is it because, pain is the
Only constant and
Happiness is something we
Create?
Or is because pain is
What we are?
The flesh, bone and marrow
Nothing but
A projection of our sorrow.
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Pain and sorrow! ! On earth. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.