Rising from the ashes
Of the ice cold flames
The blackness consumed
No longer hurts me inside
A new ache replaces it
One borne of pleasure
In the things I feel
The way he loves me deeply
The colours I see clearly
A precious green twinkles
Surrounded by golden brown
And skin so soft to touch
He enters my dreams willingly
And plays with the unicorns
Prancing around in my head
He takes me to new places
And the flames no longer burn
Taking me strongly by the hand
He leads me away whispering
I have found my phoenix
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