Eternal Blaze

In fiery splendor, the phoenix rises, a creature of myth and flame, Reborn from ashes, its spirit unbroken, forever the same. With wings outstretched, it dances in the fire's heart, A symbol of resilience, a beacon in the dark. Its eyes, like embers, glow with inner light, Guiding us through trials, into the radiant night. In every blaze, a tale of rebirth is told, A story of courage, where others might grow cold. The phoenix soars, a vision of might and grace, A reminder that from darkness, new light takes its place. In its fiery depths, our own strength we find, A reflection of our capacity to rise, reborn, and shine. Through the dance of flames, we're reminded to let go, To release the old, and in the fire, be made new, and grow. In the phoenix's blaze, our own inner fire is lit, Guiding us forward, through the darkest of nights, to the light.