I am in need of pain,
I know, it is not pain,
But it is the process,
The process of progress.
Where there is progress,
There is change. I know,
Without change how will
A seed grows into a tree,
A fool becomes learned,
A patient becomes healthy,
A baby becomes a youth.
I know natural change
Leads to development.
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Yes! Pain and gain; with the changes of life. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.