When fire meets feather, a dance unfolds,
A fusion of contrasts, where opposites entwined.
The fierce and the fragile, a paradox of might,
A union that defies the laws of day and night.

Like a phoenix from ashes, the fire's primal roar,
Awakens the feather's softness, and together they soar.
The heat that once would consume, now gently caresses the wing,
And in its gentle touch, a new song begins to sing.

The flames that once...