Saturday, September 27, 2014

The Phoenix

When you soar high, in the sky,
Wings spread, for everyone to see,
If you fall, remember it would hurt the most,
Some would lend a helping hand, while others glee.

But that is life, comes and goes,
Again its time for the pain and the lashes,
What's success for one, who no failure knows,
Again the phoenix, will rise from its ashes!

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