Through The Fiery Skies

The cycles of life, they ebb and flow, Like flames that flicker and dance with light, From death to birth, they come and go. The Phoenix, too, with fiery glow, Rises from ashes, a stunning sight, The cycles of life, they ebb and flow. In fire, we see a constant show, Of change and growth, with all its might, From death to birth, they come and go. And though we fear the undertow, Of death and loss, a chilling fright, The cycles of life, they ebb and flow. But in each cycle, there's a chance to grow, To learn and love, to shine so bright, From death to birth, they come and go. So let us embrace the cycles we know, And rise like the Phoenix, to great heights, For th...View all