Inferno Reborn
Reflection
From ashes, a fiery spirit rises anew,
With wings outstretched, it meets the burning blue.
In fervent flames, it dances, free and bright,
A phoenix born, in radiant, golden light.
Its form, a blend of darkness and of fire,
Echoes the cycle of life's greatest desire.
To be reborn, to rise from smoldering earth,
To soar on wings of flame, and give rebirth.
In every ember, a story is told,
Of resilience, of trials, young and old.
The phoenix's cry, a challenge to the night,
A symbol of hope, in the dark of plight.
With every beat, its heart ignites the air,
A beacon of courage, beyond compare.
In fiery splendor, it stands tall and proud,
A creature of myth, in a world avowed.
It teaches us to face our deepest fears,
And from the ashes, dry our burning tears.
For in its story, we find our own strength,
To rise, to renew, to live, to length.