The Eagle

In skies where freedom spreads its wings,
A majestic creature soars and sings,
Behold the eagle, fierce and grand,
With strength and grace, it rules the land.

Its eyes, like orbs of golden fire,
Reflect a spirit that won't tire,
From lofty heights, it scans the earth,
Seeking wisdom, seeking worth.

In regal feathers, colors ablaze,
A symbol of hope in endless ways,
It rides the currents, swift and true,
A sentinel of skies, born anew.

With wings outstretched, it claims the air,
A master of flight, beyond compare,
Dancing on currents, swift and free,
An emblem of power and dignity.

From mountaintops to deepest seas,
It traverses realms with tranquil ease,
A predator, yet bound by grace,
It soars with honor, never misplaced.

A hunter, fierce, yet not unkind,
It nurtures life, a noble mind,
A symbol of strength, resilience untold,
In its regal presence, legends unfold.

Oh, eagle, guardian of the heights,
Your noble spirit takes to flight,
Teach us to rise above the strife,
And find our purpose in this life.

With eyes that pierce the darkest night,
Guide us toward the path of light,
May we, like you, soar high and free,
With courage, hope, and bravery.

So, let us honor this noble bird,
With hearts uplifted, let us be spurred,
To spread our wings, to take the lead,
And follow the eagle's soaring creed.