If life

If life’s a bleak winter

I want to be the barely visible sun

Giving hope to the shivering

Forms of life themselves.

If life’s a thorn in a cactus

I want to be the oasis

Where after somebody touches

It not just pricks but quenches as well. 

If life’s a burning fire

I want to be the label

Letting those who play with it

Know the hazard they would be risking.

If life’s a memory

I want to be the strongest nostalgia

So nobody dares to visit

Unless absolutely necessary. 

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