From the ashes I rise.
You show me cruelty,
A herat so numb with coldness,
It frightens to know one who possesses it.
Smile not when you see me suffer
For it is the beginning of my greatness.
I am a phoenix ,born in excruciating pain
In the heat of fire.
When you speak words of terror,
Like a cobra spitting venom.
Your words are murder.
Hold your laugh its not the end,
Oh no , I am a phoenix , i spread my wings
After five hundred years of slumber.
You give hope to everything you are not.
To myself I say ,' One day we will meet again'.
I am not an eagle , King of the sky.
I am not a dove , symbol of love and peace.
I am Phoenix.
After centuries of silence you will witness
My strength , the blaze in my veins.
Raising with fire bright and blinding.
I fly higher than the eagle,
The King of the skies will bow.
The dove will surrender to the most beautiful bird.
The Phoenix
Tanya Mombeshora
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 07/02/2020
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Poem topics: I love you, beautiful, hope, murder, pain, peace, silence, sky, smile, strength, bird, rise, bright, laugh, speak, hold, Valentine's Day, spread, slumber, fire, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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