A maiden's hand, a wounded bird, A fragile egg, a hope deferred. Behind, the flames,a fiery test, Before, green fields, a place of rest. In every glance, a hope she seeks, A brighter future, her heart beseeks.

From the Ashes

A maiden's hand,a wounded bird, A fragile egg,a hope deferred. Behind, the flames,a fiery test, Before, green fields, a place of rest. In every glance,a hope she seeks, A brighter future, her heart beseeks.

From the ashes