Missing pain

Missing pain may seem a curious plea

For it is suffering that we often wish to flee

But in its absence,something is amiss

a reminder of life's trails, the bittersweet 

abyss

Pain, though sometimes unberable a 

curel

has a purpose, shaping us as a tool

It teaches empathy, resilience and grace

A force that molds us, leaving its trace

Wihout pain, there's a sense of disarray

An absence of depth, a desolate display

for in the drakness, we find the light 

In pain's embrace,we discover our might

So I yearn for the pain, the trails, the strife

For in its presence, I find purpose in life

Missing pain may seem strange, I know

but it is through struggle, our true selves

we show

Let it remind us of our humanity 

To cherish each moment, embrace the

frailty

For in the absenceof pain, we may grow numb

but oh, how we miss it when it does not come.~ unknown