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Why are we so depressed?
    Is life, not providing us the best?
Why do we look down upon something,
    Which is to be cherished, without thinking.

Life isn't a candle's fire,
   Which we blow off oh so easily,
It is the candle 's wax
    Which melts off, but holds firmly.

It isn't a broken stick,
    Which pokes us weakly with its tip,
Its the strongest sword
     Helping us to fight death's door.

Life is a leaf,
  Fragile but pretty,
Provide it with essentials
   And break your enemy's harmful treaty.

Treat it with kindness,
   Light it through,
Treat it gently,
   And let the reward seep through you.