Her Eyes of Emerald and Fire
Helen Pritchardfrom blood and ash fanfictionmal and benx and ashash and mallow
He sings it quietly, his singing voice is crystalline, fragile and ethereal but the tune is more hopeful and less melancholy than her version, which felt weird to him, her version felt more correct somehow.
In twilight's hush, where shadows play, A fiery spirit rose to sway, The phoenix stirs, its wings unfold, As morning's warmth begins to hold.
Hush, little one, the phoenix sings, A lullaby of fiery wings, In darkness, light begins to shine, At morning's warmth, our hearts entwine.
In fiery nests, the phoenix lies, Ablaze with life, in burning sighs, It rises high, a blazing star, Reborn anew, from ashes far
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