Like a phoenix she will rise
More beautiful and wise
Empowered not shattered
Renewed not scattered

From the ashes, she will grow
Promise to move on from every sorrow
Wipe her tears
And face her fears

She will tear a smile
From every frown
And shed tears for a while
Not to let her drown

She'll let her hair down
And dance her heart out
til dawn
Free herself from doubts
©anne_verse
© anne