I raise my head to the sky
Just as the eagle flaps its wings to the heavens
Then gazes at my target with grand precision
The going it tough, life swings one way
Then back again,
Which make you wonder
How to go?
My stage in the arena comes then goes
Until one other takes its place
I pounce like the panther to achieve that imaginable prize
But somehow complete redemption eludes my rise
The dream though shall never rest
My hope still lives
To give the best,
And be the best there is to be
yet still, my best is always me
copyright © 2012
I liked too many of your poems to just comment on one so I'll comment on this one for them all! You're a great writer, and I love reading your work!
Great! ! ! i like this spirit in you, but you must always remember to be an eagle need you to have sharp observation, very cautious and strategic planning is needed to target the aim...u channeling the nature body to gain your spirit, and that is the best and the best is always in you as u said here, thanks for sharing and keep positiveness in you_Unwritten Soul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very nice Godfrey....u the eagle will always achieve the best