THE EAGLE Flying highest, highest of all Carries our prayers way on high, Winged messenger, regal and proud, You are the warrior of the skies. Building a nest on highest peak, Surveying all down below, Keen eyes find whatever you seek, Its hard to follow where you go. Faithful companion, only one mate, Fierce protector of your young. High ideals, never think of hate, Too few now, song almost sung. But where'll they turn when you're gone? Who will carry the prayers? No more to strive to be like you, My friend needs help. Please care! Words copyright gipseegal@yahoo.com background by BACK TO MAP BACK TO GIFTS BACK TO NATIVE AMERICAN TRIBUTE