If It Wasn’t For Pain
The un-breaking of things
Is harder than it seems
Setting yourself free
Is seldom very easy
Implementing change
Is a damn difficult game
You can’t learn how to love
When you don’t trust
You won’t find the end
If you never begin
We would all be the same
If it wasn’t for pain
You’ll end up alone
If you sleep in a comfort zone
Living the word free
Is seldom what it seems
Death is so easy
When you don’t have a dream

Gate of Inward-
Poetry Without Rules
© Paul H. Keeler… A Cosmic Cowboy