that pain moves from place to place

reminds me that i am not the person i was yesterday

another day passed, another day older

and i am good with that

i do not wish to go back to anything or any part of yesterday

it’s gone and good riddance

that pain is a reminder that it will probably get worse and i better get used to it

actually get to a place where i welcome it as a validation that i didn’t play at life……………………….i lived it

that pain is a hidden monument to the blessings i was aware of and to those i was not

i earned this pain………………….it is mine

a small price to pay for what has been so graciously given

a life that keeps getting better and better and the small price i pay……………………………….is that pain