In the End
My body is placed on the pyre
Releasing my soul to the wind
Sacrificed unto the fire
That's where my next life begins
I soar up into the heavens
Like the smoke that rises above
My wings are that of the Phoenix
My soul is that of a dove
I don't feel the pain of my sorrow
In fact, I'm feeling relieved
No-one could ever imagine
The joy that I have received
You can cry your tears of rememberance
But keep persuing your dreams
We'll meet again at your hour
Where the willow touches the stream
Rockman :-)
Copyright © Rockman Pritts | Year Posted 2013
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