Song of the Phoenix

I was caught.
Caught in the fire of your wings.
A tender blaze of memories.
You sparked my inner fire.
And rekindled my spirit.
All with a simple touch.
You're my phoenix.
The end is where you start.
You heal broken hearts.
And close bleeding wounds.
All while singing soft words.
Words of a paradise I've never seen.
You showed me the possibility.
That it might just exist.
And now I think I've found it.
It was right under my hands.
The thing I said I'd protect.
Your heart is paradise.

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