Too little pains, to make a change
A comfort zone, that's hard to range
A fear of effort, a fear of strife
A life half-lived, without a fight

The pain of growth, is a pain so sweet
A discomfort that, our souls must meet
For in the struggle, we find our strength
And in the pain, a new path to length

Too little pains, and we remain the same
Stuck in our ways, without a flame
To burn away, the fears that hold us tight
And light the fire, that ignites our light

So let us embrace, the pains that come our way
And find the courage, to face a brand new day
For in the too little pains, we'll find our might
And rise above, into the lighthouse.

(Note: This poem is inspired by the idea that a life without challenges and struggles can be a life without growth and transformation, and that embracing the "pains" of growth and change can be the key to finding our strength and reaching our full potential)
© The Chronic Loner