And then you realise that you have to be brave even as the fear settles in your bones. Fear of failure. Fear of rejection. Fear of not being the same person you know.
And then your feet run out of ground but you keep on going. You keep on fighting the fear and the doubt.
And in the now, you act the person you want to become. You choose your ideal image and are.
And life comes as it may. Love embraces or evades you. Success changes form yet you still recognise it.
And you keep running with no ground beneath your feet.
And you stop running because there is no ground beneath your feet.
And you’re burnt to ashes, unrecognisable and indistinguishable.
Then you rise from the ashes.
Then you soar.
You recognise that you are the unmistakable phoenix rising.