Eagle Scene
It was an eagle scene
The beautiful land so pristine
With a mountain rising high
As he went soaring by
He was never better
A stately one in the beautiful weather
Landing on an old dead limb
With others there watching him
Life was always good
In mother nature’s neighborhood
Where he soared way up high
With his mate by his side
He was a parent too
And provided for his little brood
Catching fish they would eat
With each bite a little treat
An empty nest left him proud
With screams of success very loud
And he knew more life would come
With his mate in the sun