Analysis of Birds Of Freedom

Song birds of the south
Sounds from their beaks
Ringing in their cheeks
No time for silence
Birds of the north
Have a lot of worth
Cardinals have the color
When night falls you hear the calls
of an owl Reaching out
The hunt is on with it's eyes seeing into the soul.
The majestic eagles are gracefully soaring to new heights
With their silent wings as if they are kings
They are our symbol of freedom
The Skies are really the eagles kingdom.