LIVING IS LOVING

She's searched the mountain of her soul.
And tread the valley low,
She's tasted the salt of bitter tears,
And felt an inner glow.
She's loved so deeply that it hurt,
Then cast that hurt aside.
Sped on toward distant happiness,
Toward love that would abide.
Alas who lives without some pain,
If they just human would remain.
For life is living, living is gaining
And pain is fair enough.