A Celestial Lantern

A phoenix born of radiant flames,

Emerges as the darkness wanes.

A creature born from ash and fire,

Defies darkness and soars higher.

Wings ablaze in hues so rare,

Face so fierce with a golden glare.

A symbol of renewal on the earthly hearth,

Inviting warmth into human hearts.

Since the chronicles of ancient lore,

A story of rebirth to explore.

Throughout the years it takes flight,

A beacon of hope in the darkest night.

Adorning a crown with a crimson base,

The phoenix dances to marvelled gaze.

A celestial ballet, an eternal dance.

An essence of life, a cosmic trance.

The fiery muse awakens life with a gentle embrace,

A celestial artist with his palette ablaze.

On nature's canvas, a vibrant display.

A prism of colours in a vivid array.

The radiant sovereign of the celestial dome,

Bound forever to an ecliptic throne,

Ascends the sky with radiant grace,

Igniting the day with a warm embrace.

A gentle cascade of golden fire,

Clothed in majestic, auburn attire.

A golden orb, steadfast and bright,

A celestial lantern, forever alight.