Phoenix

I breath in what feels like ash,
     and exhale new life.
For when we breath we all die,
     when we inhale we bring in another chance.
A chance to change,
     a chance at a new beginning with every breath.
When you inhale you kill your past,
     and exhale you bring in a new future.
For we are all a phoenix,
     we may die, but but we always come back.