AT LAST

Life is mountain which rises as soon as its fall ends...

At last,
here I am,
the way I was,
steady, stable,
ready...able!

At last,
here I am...
and look, my hand stays put,
and it trembles not in pain or pleasure,
it fears no lies, nor the truth!

At last,
here I am...
like a Captain back from War,
a smile on my face, grim and steady,
eyes, deep and sad.

At last,
like a phoenix,
I sing in pleasure,
of the beauty, that is life...
and like a phoenix, I rise from the ashes,
and I embrace the skies divine!

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