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Sep 04, 2008
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ON EAGLE'S WING
ON EAGLE’S WINGS
Hard toils can’t oil the soil
Great strenght, defeated in flight
Streams of sweat can’t make a sweet
Canal wisdom, orbits in foolishness
Yet my knowledge creates in me much gloom
Striding leaps ends in a crawl.
The much i run, my legs betrays
My loudest screams, invites much silence
A bounty connections, can, t spark me a light
Even a robust background, knocks me a ground
By several means, I desire to fly
Soaring heights, my dreams permit
Yes! I must break forth.
Alas! Who are these on flight?
With their colors, yet so bright.
It’s the redeemed, by the light
Their diadem allures my sight
By instruction they champion all flight
Obedience renews their might
A high flyer, you must be right
Enjoying this flight, do a sit tight
Ignore a rule, and embrace the plight
The craft soars on wings
It’s the eagle’s wing
Reliable!! To secure the vision
Dependable!! Manifesting delivery
Accurate!! Guaranteeing precision
Big!! Enough to shelter great dreams
Daring!! a penchant to conquer.
On the eagle’s wing
Destination enjoys certainty.
On the eagle’s wing
New horizon cheaply conquered.
On the eagle’s wing
The dividends of relationship is consummated
On the eagle’s wing
Rebirth becomes enchanting
On the eagle’s wing
Swords won’t dare,
By much love he cares
On this wing alone, I must fly.
Indeed on the eagle’s wing
Am more than a conqueror
The eagle’s wing
Powered my instruction.
Note: this is from
Felix osaeghemede Joseph,
Lagos Nigeria
mobile;+2348037825027
— chumfin, Sep 04, 2008
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greeneyes
16 years ago
Beautiful