Soar
In dreams, the Eagle's Spirit spoke to me,
With wings that span the azure sea.
"Come, join the Soar," her voice whispered, clear,
Imparting wisdom, courage in my ear.
I tasted flight, a vision of the endless sky,
Where eagles dance, with grace they fly.
A journey to the heights, so pure and free,
Guided by the spirit, she shared with me.
Beside my bed, an Eagle’s feather lay
A token of the bond we share today
With the spirit of the Eagle, I am One
A testament to our journey to the blazing Sun
Maxwell O’REILLY
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