"The Flight of the Phoenix"

    Arising from the ashes

    From the rubble that weighed on my being

    I cleaned myself from this gall, and in a pained cry, I launched myself from this aimless life , without direction, without anything to fear.

    I opened my wings like one who flies for the first time. I experienced the skies, the immensity of the universe, I experienced living.

    And in a lacerating throb, there exploded in an instant the will to want.

   Want closely, want together, make a nest and let yourself love

    Fly towards the sun, and in a dip of renovation, to follow the destiny
Abandoning the solitude of flying alone, flying in your direction