Burning Phoenix, Poem by Tony Kavuoti

Burning Phoenix,



When I was with her, I was riding so high.

When she is gone I could not wait to die

Feelings of life, will feel more than twice.

Now a I enjoy every moment.

Knowing what feels like the end, is the burning Phoenix,

Will enjoy the next passion or love that much more.

Saturday, December 5, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: passion
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