flying..again... over the valley. He craved for the faces he once knew.
Healed form love and hope... he went through the gates of eternity.....over the deserts and the ocean blue.
Moving the broken wings of rebirth accepting the pains of resurrection
He burned his feathers one more approaching the mighty sun
...Drunk by the joy of redemption. He realized freedom is not the price...Going home... one last time.. is, yes, the long sought compromise
Craving for he faces of his childhood and the songs of long promised merciful demise
He closed his eyes and sang
Every phoenix goes home... some day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An excellent homecoming poem, nicely rhymed. Pls coment my latest poem too.