I Heard The Eagle Call My Name
Standing in the sun looking at the shadows of the trees
Majestic beauty calming wind that’s when I heard the eagle call my name
Warm sweet breeze smell of pine in the air shadow of an eagle flying high above the trees
That’s when I heard the eagle call my name
He called my name with such intensity
I stopped and watched as he flew about showing all his beauty
That’s when the eagle called my name softly in numbers….