A rising soul
It was once lost in the cold,
From the fragments of a broken past.
With each broken piece,
A phoenix hás finally emerged.
It pulled out from aghast.
With every step taken, it found a renewed Voice.
In a whispered cry, it found a heartfelt choice.
The whispers of the heart that spreads out.
A spirit that soars, with light that shines,
The kind of light that never runs out.
A soul is rising!!!
Above all aches,
From a night of terror, to a new dawn
It's spirit is aligned,
Only the echoes of hope
The echoes of might
Remains!!!
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