Ember Rebirth
Reflection
In fiery splendor, the phoenix rises, a creature of myth and flame,
Born from ashes, it takes flight, a symbol of eternal rebirth's name.
Its wings, a canvas of orange and gold, outstretched in majestic might,
As it soars, the darkness fades, and the light of transformation takes flight.
The fiery aura that surrounds it, a halo of passion and fire,
Guides us through life's trials, a beacon that never tires.
In its eyes, a story unfolds, of trials and tribulations past,
A testament to the strength that lies within, forever to last.
The phoenix's cry, a call to rise, to let go of what's been and be,
To emerge anew, like the morning sun, in all its glory, wild and free.
A reminder that we too can rise, from the ashes of our deepest pain,
To find our inner strength, our inner light, and rise again, reborn, renewed, and unchained.