Flaming wings of Hope
A voice singing for those that are forsaken.
Could it be the bird of myth is not really a myth?
Before my eyes it passes me by.
This is the only time I have truly wanted to fly.
Where are you going?
Take me with you.
This pain it never ends but for that one brief moment.
I forgot it was there.
Thank you! Great Phoenix!
May your flight be swift.
So I can see you one more time.