The hearts fast beating.
A rush that's fleeting.
The call of living.
A measured giving.
As the youth mature.
With knowing allure.
To win the world.
No flag unfurled.
To remake their fate.
With love and not hate.
To restore this place.
And its sacred face.
Reach out with a hand.
Feel the falling sand.
A crack in the glass.
The hour at last!
date:1/26/23
Categories:
phenix, youth,
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Our minds aren't set in stone . Our minds aren't confine to the past , nor limited to our limitations . If we can have faith , dream , pursue .... through pain , hardship , suffering wisdom is gained . Education illuminates , conforms . Through all of this true change comes . Our minds are reborn like the Phenix rising from the ashes .
Categories:
phenix, inspiration,
Form: Bio