From Ashes(A poem)
I see the stillness of the flame with wings spread wide.
I pray into dust
From ashes, I return to my full glory, standing tall, feathers full of colors.
From the ashes, I've endured both pain and joy.
From ashes returning to be the light for many.
From ashes, I find peace I lost to a world so cruel.
Phoenix from ashes, I rise to begin anew.
Waking up a phoenix from the ashes, I grew.
