An Eagle’s Flight
These lines came to me this morning, just as I woke up and I dedicate them to the free spirit that every human being has or should have; and in particular this is for my dear friend Simon Thomsett:-
As the sun gets up so bright
I look up to follow the eagle’s flight
Where does it go and how far will it alight
How I wish I could follow its flight
When it nests into the darkness night
I wonder if I too might
For an eagle’s spirit is free and sprite
So much joy and full of delight
But when they dive and do fight
Filling up the air with magnificent sight
How I wish I could follow its flight
And fly high even if for slight
For my heart soars with the eagle’s roar
Then I fling open my wooden door
Cast my boat from the ocean’s shore
I follow the eagle’s stunning flight
Oh how I wish I could be as light
And follow the eagle on its flight
As the sun gets up so bright
I look up to follow the eagle’s flight
Where does it go and how far will it alight
How I wish I could follow its flight
When it nests into the darkness night
I wonder if I too might
For an eagle’s spirit is free and sprite
So much joy and full of delight
But when they dive and do fight
Filling up the air with magnificent sight
How I wish I could follow its flight
And fly high even if for slight
For my heart soars with the eagle’s roar
Then I fling open my wooden door
Cast my boat from the ocean’s shore
I follow the eagle’s stunning flight
Oh how I wish I could be as light
And follow the eagle on its flight
Come join me on my flight
ReplyDeleteIts light and pretty might
To carry both of us in flight
We'll soar together in delight
And follow the eagle on its flight