I can't erase the chapters of my life that make me grieve
It is, likewise, not fair to ask the darkness in me to leave
The pages therein will resonate only with black ink
For there must be contrast to the light or we fall out of sync

How can one enjoy pages dripping only white
And how can one enjoy the sights in searing pitch black night
The lessons learnt and pain endured give meaning to this life
Now rise again, dear pheonix, spread fiery wings
Take Flight