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I'm the dream igniter, flame fighter, night writer,

Dancing with the shadows, in the wind, I'm a kite flier.

Ashes of dreams burnt, in the breeze they yearn,

For a spark to turn, into a blaze that'll churn.

In the wind, the dust of dreams takes flight,

To the edge of freedom, out of sight.

In your head, a dream that's gotta ignite,

From the stormy winds, gain the phoenix's might.

Morning gusts, under the cool evening crust,

Carry the dust, of a dream that's a must.

In the mind's vast space, it's a silent trust,

A dream from birth, it's the heart's robust.

Through the sleep, it seeps, it keeps,

The power of the phoenix, in leaps.

From ashes to power, it sweeps,

In the wind, the dreamer's fire, it reaps.

So let it blaze, let it raise, through the haze,

From the cradle to the grave, it's the dreamer's phase.

In the wind, the ashes dance, a fiery gaze,

It's the dream that's born, in the stormy days.