The Fire Bird

Look up little fire-bird, the world isn't isn't as bad as you think.

Flaming birds of falling snow
Stand waiting for the one they know
As the fire turns to ash,
And snow keeps falling, till at last
It's open eyes can finally see
The person they were meant to be.

A fire bird soars far and fast
Singing till it's very last
Note touches on the virgin snow,
Leaving footsteps as it goes
Of all the things it wants to be
It lets nobody really see.

But it's own two wings beat strong and true
As only your two wings can do
And learns to know a world they don't
And leans to dream without a hope
That the one they love comes back again
That the tears that fall will someday end.

Flaming birds of falling snow
Keep burning with a steady glow
Flying off into the clouds
Never having left the ground
The world seems just a little lighter
Her smile grows just a little brighter.

-----
Well this was something compleatly random I made when I was supposed to be sleeping. Please Review! Thank you for reading!