First Flight
I saw him hover then. With cautious footsteps By the stream. ** I saw him learn With restless heart. To spread his wings, And catch his spark. ** I saw him flee, Into the sky, I saw him weave And saw him fly. ** Mother close Under the sun. His body rose And power spun. ** With wings of grace, He then turned, And pulled me back, Into his world. ** With seconds still, I saw his eyes, A bird of prey Take to the skies. ** - Beyond the landscape portrait paint, I see the life That we create. - Beyond the charcoal pallet stain, He falters, but begins again. ...