Apollo's Associate
Like a phoenix, she's risen
To come back to win again
Nobody can end her streak.
Redemption. Worth the wars
Broken down to your cores
Her tears with not leak.
Returning from the old ashes
Karma grabs you and latches
All that surround her are meek.
But she'll still sit right there
When you shed a few tears
Showing that she is unique.
Used to be known for troubles
But she's dug past the rubble
She used to be that "freak."
Open up and see she's a treasure
Not an object you can measure
Hold onto her, like an antique.
Copyright © Writing Muse | Year Posted 2024
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