My Love is like a Phoenix…

Phoenix

Born from the ashes

Of a burnt heart

So hopeless, so insignificant

Yet an inevitable feeling

 

Fostering alone, Perplexed

Afraid and Famished

Yet growing stronger,

More beautiful, every moment

 

Mesmerized by my golden feathers

People envy my fortune

Yet, My Fortune mocks me

Even my Cry seems a melodious song…

 

Soldiering on and on

My beauty has withered

This pain is too much,

Now, Ultimate destination awaits me…

 

Burning in the scorching flame,

I am reducing to Ashes again

Never bereft of loneliness, Oh my Princess

For my Love is like a Phoenix

 

Born from the ashes

Of a burnt heart

So hopeless, so insignificant

Yet with you always

15 thoughts on “My Love is like a Phoenix…

  1. Eliza

    I found it interesting – and effective – that the last stanza of the poem is practically the same as the very first; it really connects with the idea that what you are going through is like a cycle and that it began where it ended. Good work.

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