THE SIGHT OF THE EAGLE EYES
A flight of vision, courage, and unshakable will.
Through mountains high and skies so wide,
The eagle soars with fearless stride.
Its vision clear, its spirit free,
It sees the path we cannot see.
Through storm and cloud, it finds the light,
A master of both day and night.
Oh, may we learn, and may we rise—
To see the world through eagle eyes.
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What an uplifting poem that lets you feel the freedom of this great bird.
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So very beautiful ♦️♦️♦️