A tree stands by the waters edge
Tall and proud and strong
And on a limb there sits a nest
And from this nest a song
It doesnt sound like much at first
Just chirps and squeaks and cries
But listen closely and youll hear
A tale from the skies
It all begins with two young chicks
At their parents side
Learning all they need to know
To live and to survive
Fly high and free, and eagle says
Take every chance to dive
Eat many fish so you will grow
And proudly you will thrive
As great bald eagles you are seen
As symbols of a nation
Power, honor, strength we have
Also determination
We have survived throughout the years
Through trials caused by man
And like the people of this land
We always rise again
As long as you are in this nest
Theres no need for alarm
Well guard you from all predators
And keep you safe from harm
Soon youll fly away from here
And leave this place to roam
But you will come again someday
Because this is your home
And you will tell your own eaglets
Of our nobility
As thermals carry you along
Youll bear our legacy







Devious Comments
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Pig latin should be a mandatory language course in high school.
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A mourning knight was in a daze, evening out his son's set ways.
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Pig latin should be a mandatory language course in high school.
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A mourning knight was in a daze, evening out his son's set ways.
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A mourning knight was in a daze, evening out his son's set ways.
And, yeah. Writing poems is fun, even if i can't especially write.
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Pig latin should be a mandatory language course in high school.
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MCR Rox!!!!!
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A mourning knight was in a daze, evening out his son's set ways.
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