Blooming from the ashes,
It rises,
Brave, bold, and beautiful.
It is strong,
Despite all its mistakes,
It's alive.
Never will judgement hinder,
Nor hurt it,
For its strength's eternal,
It is brave.
Their opinions have no weight.
It's alive.
Like water from its wings,
They will fall.
Forever it defies,
All life's laws.
It will rise forever.
"It" is you.