If people were rain.

Pain is injury leaving your body. Imagine that, it is nothing but proof that you are moving on, healing, letting go of something that held onto you for a time. So there it is, lets all chose today and let it go. When you speak, let poetry spring from your lips. Injury and pain will come and go but that is exactly how it aught to be. We need to know the injury and pain to know what its like to be healed and whole.