A twisted vine
Ensnaring passerby
Sneaking tendrils of light
Soft caresses belying their might.
A thought unspoken, a world unseen
Hope arises as the phoenix, from fire free.
"Who in the world am I? Ah, that's the great puzzle."
A twisted vine
Ensnaring passerby
Sneaking tendrils of light
Soft caresses belying their might.
A thought unspoken, a world unseen
Hope arises as the phoenix, from fire free.