E.A.G.L.E.S.

Everyday I look up to the sky,
Amazingly I see an outstretched blue canopy.
Gliding so beautifully with wings so wide.
Lovingly I stretch my arms
Embracing the wind as I soar.
Such grace and joy I felt.

(Me, holding the egg of an eagle)


Jeanette Telusma

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