Riddle for my fallen angels

Fire burns during its demise,
Its tears heal spiritual wounds,
Its past life makes it wise,
Its personal growth spans many moons,
Rebirth is penance’s salvation,
Its love everlasting,
Life and death happens so often,
Yet not one life is it unappreciating,

What am I?

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