The Falcon

A Falcon soared skyward Gracing and inspiring the world. She dived from the peak And attacked with her beak. She poises her wings And pierces the mind with a wink. Her eyes are like two jewels in the sky. No doubt, she is the Queen of the sky. The tree is her place of rest Above the stars is set her nest. Emulate her diligence. And never play with her intelligence, If only I could be your falconer, I would hunt your admirers. Oh take me! Carry me on your wings To the sky where Angels sing. Dedicated to Ojo Ifedayo