As the lonely eagle flies into the wind on majestic soaring gliding wings, a single scream comes from the sky.
Come fly with me, come here and fly is the the eagles cry.
My heart yearns to be a part as I feel the beating of its heart.
Oh for my soul to be one with this bird flying so carefree.
Flying so perfectly in the sky for all to see.
His wings in the wind as it caress's his soul and soars across the streams without a goal.
My being trembles with delight of such a sight.
A treasure I received from God tonight.
A gift like no other watching him soaring so high inviting me to join him and fly fly fly.
Copyright 2003 Written by Me
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