As Eagles soar on feathered wings
Our spirits feel so many things.
Like gliding birds so high above,
Our souls rejoice in native love.

So natural and whole we feel,
The sensuality is real.
As one, our spirits seem to soar
Where Eagles fly for evermore.

Now as our spirits guide the way,
Together we will always stay
And locked together hand-in-hand
With strength our love will ever stand.

For life, majestic Eagles mate
And come what may, they share their fate.
So you and I shall always be,
Together through eternity.

And so our native hearts combine
And like the sun our love will shine.
The guiding spirit shows the way,
Completely joined we’ll always stay.

© James O'Brien
June 2002