Dark absence, eye wondering room
A silence, not even a pin could bother
stumbled on a book, with a glowing crescent
wondering what lays within the pages
wondering why they are all blank?

I scan through these pages of my mind
when suddenly flames bursting in my hands
Burning Bright red, it glares in my mind
like a photograph, that you've taken

So rises the phoenix , reborn
...Flies away
Left yang all alone
To ponder these unwritten chapters

Soar up high, towards the night sky
Lit only by your bright red, crescent Luna
While ashes of pages of my being floating beyond

...Left yang all alone