The phoenix,
A mythical bird
resurrected from the dead.
it dies,
turns to ashes,
and lives again.
breaking up the chain of death
Its tears,
a healing wonder.
Its feather,
bequeaths fervor.
Its blood
Has saving power.
Rise up,
from the vales of tears.
like the phoenix,
spread your wings,
and reach your dreams.
“It maybe human to fail or to fall,
but angelic to fly again.”
Rejoice!
Champs Ulysses Cabinatan
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/rise-like-the-phoenix/
