Eagle

Mountain ,forest and stream..... I can dream I fly over them all, hear my call......... Such heights Such delights Golden feathers to fly Wings to dream Things are not what they seem I can, but try Mountain,forest and stream.... I can dream The golden feathers I have let go This wind I will follow Will be here tomorrow I cannot deny, that I am meant to fly Upon these mighty wings, my heart sings Mountain,forest and stream.... I can dream Feathery gold, set against rich green This I hold............ deep in my chest This is where I have been All these thoughts suppressed Mountain,forest and stream.... I can dream There is no denying...... The time is near........... This is the time for flying For the bird inside....... Bursting free......... Flying high..... flying free.... Nothing to hide.... For all to see Mountain,forest and stream.... I can dream