The Phoenix

A born again phoenix risen up from the ashes.
Sometimes our worst crashes spark the best new beginnings.

Our losing is winning.

The tears of this phoenix have the ability to heal.
My heart I’ll no longer seal but wear it on my sleeve.

Rejoice after we grieve.

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