Through the abyss where forgotten embers dream A phoenix stirs under the veil of the silent night It waits patiently looking up at the soulful fire of stars Longing to bloom in the celestial garden of light
It feels the gentle touch of the wind's embrace Mending feathers that are frayed and torn While the heart braids the soul with eternity's strings Shadows start to fade and new dreams are reborn
Rising heroically where the sun's first colors gleam The weight of the past falls to the darkness below Wings spread to the warmth of a golden dawn Soaring through the skies brushed in a eternal glow
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