Peace In the Hills

She walks among the flowers up the hills toward home, watching for the eagles that surely they have roamed, The cliffs have signs of nesting where the eagles soar, over the hills of trees and where the ocean roars, She not afraid of eagles or even what is not, all she wants is peace but just doesn't get a lot, The eagles make a lot of noise, they don't seem to mind, as she climbs the hill the eagles know that she is kind, She smiles at all their antics as they take off on flight right into the sun that shines in the morning light.