The Eagle

Written by: Dan Kearley

My soul has risen To where the eagle flys Also with the vision Of the eagles eyes My voice has now turned To an eagles cry With its wings of strength To sail the mountins high I sail upon the breeze Just beneath the clouds It's here that I Am the only one allowed I watch over all the earth And the creations of man Keeping an eye on those below Is all just part of Gods plan If you dare to entice me That would surely not be wise For the feeble few that do Are the foolish ones that die So I sit upon the tallest tree And watch you from afar To see if I'm correct On the foolish ones there are
Dan Kearley 6-21-12