
In the quiet of the twilight's hush,
Where whispers linger, where shadows brush,
From embered dreams to a fiery clash,
Life's fleeting dance, from ash to ash.
Beneath the moon, a solemn vow,
Nature weaves its tale, here and now.
A phoenix rises from the pyre,
A symbol of hope, desire's fire.
Through seasons' dance, a cycle turns,
In every ending, a new flame yearns.
The past dissolves, a memory's splash,
Transforming echoes from ash to ash.
Yet, in the ashes, stories told,
Of love that's young, of hearts grown old.
The chapters written, the moments pass,
Yet from their remnants, new dreams amass.
So let the embers softly glow,
In every sunset, in every woe.
For life's sweet sonnet, a rhythmic crash,
Resounds eternally, from ash to ash.



Comments (2)
Wow I'm impressed!🥰🫶
Very creative and powerful Melania J.L.. Well done!