The Bird of Fire

by Deven   Aug 26, 2008


The bird of fire is reborn from its own ashes

Friendships are similar

When one friend dies all there friend come together to comfort each other.

and new friend ships are formed

As the Bird of fire is reborn form its own death for us friendships end and new ones begin.

As the bird dies it never cries.

So as a friend dies you must all cry for them

Form one death comes many new beginnings.

But never forget those who have been lost because the Bird of fire never forgets its past lives

So live life in memory of those you lose.

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  • 15 years ago

    by Sparkling snow flake

    WOW i like this poem
    good job!

  • 15 years ago

    by D Jon Versatino

    HEY, BRO, THIS IS GOOD, BELIEVE ME. ITS VERY GOOD. KEEP IT UP.
    GO CHECK OUT SOME OF MI WORK AND SEE WHAT YA CAN DO.

  • 15 years ago

    by CanUKissAwayMyPain

    Wow! Deven i love it! the words amazing.. Great job!