A phoenix dies and is reborn. Have you ever wondered why it has to burn? It needs to empty the old self and bring in the new. Fire strengthens. It toughens. It hardens. I'm silver tried in the furnace, Burned seven times, I'm shining now, I'm shining. I'm stronger, better than ever. I'm growing and I won't stop, Not until all is finished. I'll keep pushing, I'll keep holding on. . . . Taiwolilly✌
This is a blog about everything. I create gripping and meaningful content, and since I'm a creative writer, I'll be posting some of my works from time to time. I want to spread the light through my contents and hope you get to take a piece of that light with you. Here is where light shines. We illuminate.