Pain is a vital part of our lives And part of developing a special set of senses A perfect way to treat pain As a whole is by doing what we love to do and find our true self But for some, pain cannot be considered as a source of discovery Since it can just complicate matters going forward The world you have once loved is no longer yours But that is the very song that haunts him night and noon Let him will! In the midst of His madness, his voice rises above The noise of the sea and the storm It is the song he sung for her in Galle How long a time has passed since that summer afternoon and sunset, and his voice That not happened on better ears Than those of the voyageur Pain is a vital part of our lives A perfect way to treat pain and find our true self The world you have once loved is no longer yours BORDERLINE