I Soar

A gentle wind blew,

Over the embers in my heart,

Igniting a blaze,

That will tear me apart.

The embers were my love,

Crushed and left in pain,

The wind was you,

To pull me up again.

Out of the ashes I soar,

Higher than before,

Up to where you are,

Loving me so much more.

-Levystien

Poetry