Phoenix Son

Dear Child, my Son,
please rise from the ashes and give us the sun,
the day cannot be brighter still?
Please rise and do as you will,

soar the skies
where they hear your cries,
your daunting voice
and your flaming choice,

whether your heart be of ice,
as cold as the ocean,
as calm as the wind,
as dangerous as snow...

Whether your heart be of fire,
burning eternally, again
the love for your kin
a bright flame where ever you may show,

whether it be of thunder,
a sparking energy to be tamed
by only those you have not yet seen,
what will guide you, only the thunder and clouds will know.

So, my son, my gifted one,
the one known by everyone,
my guiding star,
spread your enormous wings and guide us far!

Created: © 26/04/07 David Tru’stone