I'm like an eagle in the sky
So free to breathe and very wild
With my strong wings I'm free to fly
I live without the fear to die
I will fly low when I am tired
But I will never touch the ground
My heart is burning like a fire
I'm wide awake when all are sound
I only prey on rogue monkeys
To make them pay for their mischiefs
Snatch them right from their trees
Scratch their throat and their cheeks
I am an eagle in the sky
No one commands me but I
Threaten me and I will fight
Grasp the message that I imply
WOW!
Hey, this is great! I like how you effectively capture how an eagle might feel, and how well you describe things. I also like your term "rogue monkeys." I think I will use that one more often in my day-to-day conversations! ;)
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Thank you for reading it! I
Thank you for reading it! I invented that "rogue monkey" out of nowhere. It just flew inside my head. I'm glad it turned out fun in a way
Eagle
To soar like an Eagle you need the wings of the spirit. I love the poem it is indeed inspiring.
now i do like this
in the present tense
mother earths gracefulness
Do you know of any rogue
Do you know of any rogue monkeys??
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Yeah. They're all over my
Yeah. They're all over my life hunting me with fears and putting me down
Hmmm . Well we don't like to
Hmmm . Well we don't like to hear that ...
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Yeah.. I know
Yeah.. I know