Eagle

I'm gonna turn into an eagle
I'll soar all over this place
far away from this life
and all life has thrown in my face
I'll sit high on the mountains
my spirit free and high
never have to worry
about falling from the sky
really be as free as a bird
I'll be swift and strong
feelings I wish I'd had all along
I could see all the beautiful views
wouldn't be scared of heights
I'd just spread my wings out
and go where it feels right.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Marcum Wong Avatar
January 22, 2017 at 9:20 PM
You will find that poetry can make you feel like you are soaring. A warm welcome to Poetry Soup Aunna. I enjoyed your wonderfully imaginative poem! 7 Aloha's, Connie ; )
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