Freedom

no longer tethered are the arms and the legs
of a Phoenix who forgot its immortality

life of a longing is no more,but
life of a suffering may be a must;
I will continue to dance in fire
while my voice may turns hoarse in roar

for even if I fall again,
in remembrance of my
beloved one’s memory
I will stand up again.

7.2.2020

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