The Eagle


An eagle, free and beautiful is important to this world;
As it soars through the air, watching for prey,
It dives, kills, survives another day.

The hunter, bold & cruel,
is turning to chasing wildlife for sport.

As he creeps through the woods, the eagle is not prepared;
Then Bang...now it is dead.

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