Life is too precious
Like a Chrismas ornament.
It'll get small cracks and flaws over the years, some
bigger than others. Then one day, with all the little cracks
and chipped paint, you drop it.. it shatters into a million
little pieces all over the floor...and then its gone for
good. That recherche little glass bulb, after all this time
that you've gorwn to love
it...gone.