The Worth of Pain

What are your worth's, what are your value's, is it your children, your money, is it your fame or the pleasure of sex, all are great but all come with one common feeling no one can shake, no matter how long it takes, PAIN is the factor the destruction of life in all, it make you humble or destroys our passion, the pain of a mother birth to a new life, to bring into the light and the loss of a child who never seen the light, from the millions you make to the night you gamble it away, for a fame of the light that's has you shining bright, a little dimness of the dark day will overcast your light, making that lime light pitch black, to the pleasure of sex the beating of hearts, with ecstasy at the touch, to the next morning your coughing blood and scared to get it checked, pain is life, pain is strife, a feeling born in the beginning and with us till death, humble your values and worth's, pain can only teach us to love ourselves