Handle with care the signs would read
The soul on which upon we feed
Sincere effort was put into
What makes each part, fragile the part of you
Clumsy hands should never handle
Or breath exhaled upon this sacred candle
For if we do, lost is the light
That kept us warm, once cold our nights
Fragile is the heart we bare
Sometimes our words will break and tear
The innocence that lives in there
Inside of us when not shown care
Selfishness becomes what blinds the soul
Of things held soft we tend to hold
Dropping the best of them upon the floor
Breaking like glass what we adore
Today sorrow fails to mend the best of them
The best of you, you failed to comprehend
Great catch you dropped, like destiny
You failed to grasp, the one and only
Bang you will your head on wall
Call yourself stupid, but most of all
You missed the point, to read the signs
Fragile the heart and state of mind
