Heart Of A Phoenix Poem by Edgard Canales

Heart Of A Phoenix



My pen is my sword and my pad is my shield,
my life is my horse and this world my battle field.
Prayer is my helmet,
motivation is the very lace of my Armour,
Demons, Monsters and Dragons are my enemies
so my mind is the House of Slaughter.
Protect my body the castle
and the king or my soul with in,
my only weapons are my trusted pad and pen.
Windows are my future and my painful past
life feels like I'm under a spell that an evil witch up on me has cast.
Weakness is the bridge which I burn to try and hide,
many battles fought before and I'm still showing pride.
Like the heart of a phoenix,
always burning with disire
with the heart of fire
Never say die
Determination for survival
from our very ashes we arise.
No task impossible, when in my heart I believe
push myself to the end my goal is always to succeed.
My pen is my sword and my pad is my shield
my life is my horse and this world my battle field.

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