Love Not Heard

Love is like the Phoenix rising out of the
ashes of my heart it fly's towards the sun
like a bright red flair in the sky when the
Phoenix reaches the sun it opens its wings
like a flower on a spring morning its
feathers are like burning hot Amber's as
bright as the sun while screaming in the
empty of space where no one can hear its
cries it sheds one tear it falls towards the
earth like a shooting star

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