A Phoenix In Flames

Fire is death, to all

But not for me

I flourish where you perish

The shadows cast are yet to vanish

Thoughts grim and dark

Brews pain and sorrow

Of soo bitter taste

Nothing but haste

Of actions taken, breeds

Misery unto to the world

Flee not, embrace!

The flames warm and light

Let the spark in you

Ignite again and burn bright

Fear not of flames wild

It is how I am born