The dark skies are immediatly illuminated,
By the bright flames of my wings,
Those flames that dance and chase behind me,
Flying over the carpet of clouds.
My glowing feathers that sparkle and gleam,
And my beautiful ruffled tail,
That has such grace and beauty,
And guides the eyes below me.
The sky is alive as I fly far and wide,
Like I am a human torch of the Earth,
Alight with such life, and pure elixir,
And Chasing the stars across the sky.
I am the reality of the phoenix,
Leaving such smoke far behind me,
I am ready to burn away and shed my feathers,
And live a new life with dazzling new plumage.




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