Like a Phoenix, I stood there,
The wind brushes past my skin,
Whispering wisdom from the Supreme.
And like a free spirit today,
Away from the world,
Happy at the sight,
I dance in the moonlight.
Nights turn to days, and days turn into nights.
Dawn and dusk pass by in numbers.
I dance, and I dance, in a joyful trance,
In the music of my soul and the beat of my heart.
~ Suranya
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