The Falcon Poem by Michael Ejire

A Falcon soared skyward
Gracing and inspiring the world.

She dived from the peak
And attacked with her beak.

She poises her wings
And pierces the mind with a wink.

Her eyes are like two jewels in the sky.
No doubt, she is the Queen of the sky.

The tree is her place of rest
Above the stars is set her nest.

Emulate her diligence
And never play with her intelligence.

If only I could be your falconer,
I would hunt your admirers.

Oh take me! Carry me on your wings
To the sky where Angels sing.

Dedicated to Ojo Ifedayo