In the final light of day, the phoenix glides.
The blossoms fly away in the winds tides.
The phoenix, his life, endless, is his glorious pride.
The Blossoms in spring reborn, in winter pretending to have died.
Immortal forever...
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Comments
15 Mar, 2013, 10:36 am
wow fantastic
15 Mar, 2013, 10:54 am
Great job!
15 Mar, 2013, 11:08 am
Amazing!
15 Mar, 2013, 11:57 am
beautiful
12 May, 2013, 9:05 am
Wow, beautiful.