Pain

There’s pain in being half alive
In breathing
In seeing another sunrise
In carrying on
This pain is deep
Than the aches of birth and death
I wish you can feel this
But you are too far
Engrossed in what’s near
Oh dear! you should feel this
It’s more real than our petty lives
It liberates
From all that’s part alive
Be with this pain
You will be born again, alive