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"Falling Phoenix"By Ashley S.,
Nova Scotia, Canada
and like a rose he blossomed and changed
everything around him.
and soon the rose dies and withers away
back to the earth from whilst it came.
a sure thing that lasts for ever,
and like the daylight he was the
shining sun lighting our lives.
so is the night time,
blinding us from what we need see,
misguiding and fearful.
After sweet life, so comes bitter death, eternal and judging, a symbol of the end here
and a new beginning elsewhere.
When summer ceases the fall attacks and all things come to an end
and then comes the blistering winter, masking nature in frost.
through the darkness, a light illuminating our lives.
And when the oil no longer meets the wick, so ends the flame,
leaving us in darkness to find our own calling.
because a rose will bloom again, a new day will always dawn,
good always triumphs over evil, with death comes re-birth,
the spring succeeds the fall and new life comes,
true beauty is in the eye of the be-holder,
a flame will always burn in our hearts to guide us
and the River overflowing from our souls will never run dry.