From the dust and the flame, I rise,
Beneath the burdened, heavy skies.
Once shattered by the storm of fears,
Now standing strong, I've dried my tears.
Through trials that scorched and winds that blew,
The darkness deep, the pain I knew,
I gathered hope, a spark so small,
And found the strength to stand up tall.
The ash that clung to dreams once bright
Has turned to fuel for endless flight.
Each ember fades, yet in its place,
A new dawn shines upon my face.
I leave behind the chains of doubt,
From depths of grief, I’ve lifted out.
No longer bound to shadows past,
In light, I see my strength at last.
Each scar a story, every burn,
A lesson learned through twists and turns.
The fire that sought to bring me down
Has forged my will, my sacred crown.
The earth beneath me shakes and groans,
But still I rise, in flesh and bones.
For in the ashes, life is found,
In every loss, new hope is crowned.
I hear the whisper of the wind,
The song of joy, once locked within.
It calls me forth to claim my place,
A soul reborn in endless grace.
So I press on, my heart aglow,
With strength from flames that long ago
Tried to consume, but could not stay
The light within, now here to stay.
The past is ash beneath my feet,
A memory that feels complete.
I walk ahead, unbound, unchained,
In every step, my spirit’s gained.
From ashes deep, I’ve risen high,
With wings unchained, I touch the sky.
No storm, no flame, can steal my light,
For I am born of fire and might.