All of the hurt and pain fueled the fires
Of its innermost heated desires
Its many battles tempered and forged it
Like a sword in a smith's fire pit
The emergence wasn't so much a start
But more of an inner and outer sight
Of many good times in a wondrous past
And how one could make them last
Belief in the awesome power of one
Began a light brighter then the sun
It emerged from the seemingly endless dark
A bright little ember, now ready to embark
The time is now thought the phoenix to begin
Until now what it had kept hidden deep within
With its faith in self and God restored
Out into the brave new world it soared!!
This creative writing is property of Anthony W. Pawlowski and can not be replicated in any way shape or form. This representation is for viewing only and is Copywritted 2013.
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