Majesty in Flight.
My strength;
renewed like an eagle
flying high above the
clouded skies,
reaching heights unimagined,
screeching out its
warring cries.
As it swoops downwards towards the
earth with precision and with grace,
I can't help but to imagine, myself
in its place.
Majesty in flight,
a rare and beautiful stance,
even as the mate it is an awesome dance.
Twirlling and falling in a whirling embrace,
almost tasting death
just to continue their race.
May I live like the eagle
with strength and with might,
and never be afraid of my own
amazing flight.
renewed like an eagle
flying high above the
clouded skies,
reaching heights unimagined,
screeching out its
warring cries.
As it swoops downwards towards the
earth with precision and with grace,
I can't help but to imagine, myself
in its place.
Majesty in flight,
a rare and beautiful stance,
even as the mate it is an awesome dance.
Twirlling and falling in a whirling embrace,
almost tasting death
just to continue their race.
May I live like the eagle
with strength and with might,
and never be afraid of my own
amazing flight.
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