The Creed Like a Phoenix she rises, She soars, She flies, She is the mistress of the skies. She is a vision of beauty, A wonder to behold, She's woman supreme, Her soul aglow. From ashes she came gaining strength as she rose, eyes fixed on the future, her heart with a goal. Many will follow the path of her flight and just like the Phoenix, gain strength to the fight, to be all they can be in a world full of strife, magnificent and strong, their soul filled with life. Through life's storms we have come hither,With great passion in our souls. We are molded by the joys and sorrows of each other. We are women united by a common goal. We will survive the difficult of times, we will not judge each other for who we are, We see our differences as our strength, freedom of speech we will uphold We know who we are, We know where we have been We know where we are going and We will get there For We are as the Phoenix As she soars.... She rises.... She flies to be the Mistress of the skies. By Elsinore and By Betty Copyrighted August 20th,2002
