An Eagle Odyssey
Wry is the keen-sighter,
Dry is the wait.
Stretching her endurance to millennia,
And drenching her heart up her cornea.
Fly questing your better half my eagle,
Nothing but you outruns better off those beagles.
Oh, you charming darling dreams,
Shadowed by deceiving her sights reach.
Do look beyond, there!
Flashing those ferocious wings,
She rises above the breeze,
Causing zenith to freeze,
To cross seas full of untold tales,
To conquer beasts made of untamed tails.
No time to fret over jeopardy my eagle,
But to envisage over embracing victory.
Thrive upon quenching your thirst,
Jolt above ephemeral bursts.
Her plights shall be solemnly riven!