Ember Rebirth
Reflection
From ashes, a flame is born,
In fiery splendor, the phoenix is reborn.
With wings outstretched, it rises high,
A symbol of hope, in a world gone dry.
Its feathers ablaze, like embers bright,
It soars into the light, a wondrous sight.
The phoenix sings, a song of fire,
As it ascends, its spirit aspires.
To rise above, to be reborn,
To emerge anew, like the morning dawn.
With every beat, its heart takes flight,
In a dance of flames, it finds its might.
The phoenix rises, a fiery soul,
A beacon of hope, in a world made whole.