I Am An Eagle
Where does the eagle abide?
How does he survive?
In the sky he flies with pride,
He flies above his head,
Never scared of death,
Heading towards the realm of where?
Why don't the eagle flock?
Why don't the eagle get mocked?
He's alone in the world of alone,
Drowning in loneliness and happiness.
In silence he hears every evil,
But what concerns an eagle with evil?
I am an eagle that flies without wings,
Courage and fearlessness are my wings.
The sky smiles when I soar high,
The earth longs for my return.
In a war front I'm an eagle unscathed,
With God I can end what I started.
Copyright © James Henshaw | Year Posted 2020
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