You are a Firebird,
Glowing through the skyline.
Blazing hot onto cool clouds,
Taking flight against pushing gravity.
Not bothering about the petty and minute,
A lion among the sheep.
Sparkles rivet by your flame igniting,
Ashes from your wings drizzle trailing pass.
Your gaze seeks our minds for understanding,
And we seek yours.
No one said you were real,
As the myth engulfed you in mystery.
Soaring above me, you the Firebird.
Frost can wait wherever you are,
Darkness goes away as you star.
- Vander
Disclaimer: All poetry and fiction here are original material written by Vander. Please note that all text references, descriptions and indications are purely fictional (make-believe if you didn’t know what fiction is!) and is in no relation to any actual entities.