Life.
Praised but never really appreciated as much
When you love someone you would do anything for them
That would be dying for them
You put your life in the hands of love
But then
Why do we really hate life
Because life
This four letter word
This one syllable
Is you, your complexity, richness, your happiness, your sadness, your monster, your angel, your devil
But in the end
You have life in your hands
