Fly High Poem by Shavon Harrington

The eagle joyfully soars on the gentle breezes as it falls and gracefully slides carefully down the river until the river diverts its flow, while flapping its wings in the warm salty water, adopted by the blue sky. It struggles to fly. The majestic eagle, with its impressive wingspan and powerful physique, effortlessly navigates the vast expanse of the sky. It skillfully takes advantage of the gentle breezes, using them as a means to propel itself forward with unparalleled ease, force, and dignity. As it descends toward the river, the eagle's wings extend outward, and the majestic eagle effortlessly soars through the air, riding the gentle breeze with pure joy.