Just feel the wind rush over your wings
You're the one who's got the power of Rings
You're blessed, for others're confessed
For you is the whole enigma
created to reflect your arena
You're the bravest, you're the thickest
for only you can catch the Gray one when it's bittest
Diving steep, shearing through the winds
your cruising speed is of no match for the beings
With those crushing claws you grasped the jaws
the hunter got hunted, but for its own flaws
You don't fear death
You don't retreat on your back
You don't wait to take a breath
so no one's gonna ever steal your wealth
There's no run for there's no hum
Aquiline you are, but the Golden one
(Usama Ahmad Rana- 8: 22 pm march 20,2011)
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderfully described and imaginative, creative piece, , , bravo... tyvm karen