From the embers of shattered dreams,
A phoenix stirs, its wings unseen.
The flames that once consumed its soul,
Now fuel the fire that makes it whole.

In darkness, it finds its strength,
A resilience that's born of length.
It rises slow, a tentative pace,
As if the world's weight pressed on its face.

Yet, with each breath, it claims its right,
To stand anew, in morning light.
The ashes of its former self,
Are but a reminder of...