A gift from a friend... I have a gift, It was given to me, from a friend who lives up high. She is a symbol of my freedom, and teaches baby eagles how to fly. I walk the banks upon the river, and other places where she feeds, she knows her strength and power, still she daily only takes , to fill her daily need. She has come to visit me, at the places I do rest, I followed her around one day, she led me to her magic Eagles nest. I looked up high , as she landed upon, her magic eagle throne, I was humbled so, to be invited to, her stunning peaceful home. She cried out loud , then she tossed me down my prize, A white tail feather it was , its flown with the magic of her eyes. My God has blessed me , with many a beautiful friend, All our souls are one , Namaste we sung ... our love wont ever end. Dan patrix
Posted on: Sun, 09 Mar 2014 15:52:34 +0000
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