Eternal Blaze

In fiery splendor, the phoenix rises, a creature of myth and flame, From ashes born, it soars, its spirit unconfined, its beauty unashamed. With wings outstretched, it dances on the wind, a kaleidoscope of gold, A dance of rebirth, where fire and light entwine, young and old. In every feather, a story's told, of trials faced, of trials won, A symbol of hope, where darkness fades, and light has just begun. The phoenix sings a song of freedom, echoing through the land, A call to rise, to spread your wings, and take your rightful stand. In its fiery glow, we find our strength, our resilience, our might, A beacon in the darkness, shining bright, a guiding light. For in the ashes, we find our voice, our story, our truth revealed, A phoenix rising, where love and courage are forever sealed.