Broken memories they taught me like a bird caged by scorched wings
Puzzle pieces missing
The grubby fingerprints that kissed the walls have vanished
Like the wind without her whisperings and the colours wept
from all the tapestries would be left nothing but sullen imagery
The uncertainty of forgotten things
The pheonix she dies with her wings burning
she sinks from the sky to the earth returning
but she will rise through ashes singing
With new wisdeom she flies to a new beginning
