Cwolf042

Wings of a Phoenix, lit with Flame Guiding me to life again Through these wings of wind and fire Again am I made to live Perhaps it is better had I died For such a gift... greater is the price to give To those burned... hurt in a sacrifice to my pride and ire One and another, simply to feed a flame No longer shall I watch you come to harm For something greater than life have I found So I shall rend my wings from me, Tear them from my shoulders, pain long held away brought forth into me, a testament to the trust I place In those now holding my life None shall my fire touch again, not a single other soul Though dark