The eagle of greatness

Calliope

I'm standing in awe, I'm scared to move,

I'm watching a soaring eagle.

I'd finally gotten back in the groove

Yet what I feel now seems illegal.

I am mesmerized by the exquisite sky

And freedom the bird shows, it's stately

I want to leave everything and join him high

Because he's an eagle of Greatness.

Comments +

sorenbarrett August 28th, 2026 13:55
Symbol of freedom and king of the sky. Well written

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