Phoenix Rising...

There are few things i know for sure
but i always know how i feel
for though the day may start off grey
i know the light behind the clouds is real
and though it may not shine today
today, i believe the grey cannot stay
today, nothing can stand in my way
for i am reborn once again
rising from the flames of my personal hell
like the lone survivor of a holocaust
with strange but true stories to tell
of how he was held in a sorcerer's spell
till he heard his true Love's cries
and so he wiped his eyes and rose from his knees
and once more mounted  his straggly, but trusty steed
to ride again in the the sunset towards his damsel in need
for all that was he needed, to believe
in the power, in the glory, in the never ending story
that proves love's labour is never lost
and that it is worth the world or whatever cost
and whatever waves upon which he is tossed
always bring him back to you...