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Little ember, mighty flame,
Where’d ya come from?
What’s your name?
Were you born in the sun?
Will ya die in the rain?
Little ember, mighty flame,
We were cold
Before you came;
Now were old,
But not the same.
Little ember, mighty flame,
What started small
Brought you fame;
You burned so bright
But lost your aim.
Little ember, mighty flame,
Where’d ya come from?
What’s your name?
You were born in the sun
But you died in the rain.
“What do you know about tomorrow? How can you be so sure about your life? It is nothing more than mist that appears for only a little while before it disappears.”