In this suffering world, where pain is everywhere,
power emerges, connecting the bleeding heart.
When suffering binds, in our darkest hour,
love murmurs softly, its power is infinite.
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Yes, every other thing is temporary to keep us united but the pain unites us togather forever, this is the bitter truth of life.
I had to re read this poem to undertsand what you are upto, Finally I realised the wisdom in your poem.
I can relate with this poem. Yes, wise words come only when you do thorough introspection and learn lessons from your life. I salute you.