Clear majestic morning,
Catches without warning,
Morning breaks into another day.
Spirits here beside me,
Sent here to guide me,
Bringing Sweet music to my heart.
Sometimes I sit on a mountain,
Where the eagle fly,
And echos cry.
Big majestic mountains,
cascading water fountains,
nature has its own rich bouquet.
Eagle wings in flight,
Splendid day's delight,
as I am perched here way on high.
Sometimes I stare at eagle,
and I want to soar,
Forever more,
Forever more....
i lOVE the eagle motif. and i have reasons to back that upon backing. inspiring piece, Sir! Goldy
And sometimes your words really do soar, well done again Geoff for another wonderful piece energy filled, 'Spirits here beside me, Sent here to guide me, Bringing Sweet music to my heart.' Lovely lines Love duncan X
We want forever more from you: -) Great piece..thanks for the fantastic ride to the mountains. Love...TO
WELL CRAFTED PIECE, SIR G.....SMOOTH FLUX & SOLID STRUCTURE ANOTHER TEN...'''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''FJR
The flow was like a sweet song.... a outstanding piece Sir Geoff!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you for sharing this Majestic Morning. I often watch the Falcons soaring........Enjoyed this very much. All the best, Diane