As Eagles Fly
There is the rush of a mighty wind
I face the direction the storm begins.
Lifting my wings to open wide
Feeling the power lift me high.

Adversity so like the storm.
Before I was weak and often torn.
But I have learned I can be strong.
To face the storm as it rages on.

I will not concede to crashing defeat.
As the world below lays at my feet.
High on the waves of angry winds
I defy the tempest!
I will surely win!

These wings I know for they are strong
I survived the fight though it was long
Though battles tried my soul is true.
I am filled with might and am renewed.

For as I soar ever higher
The way revealed will transpire
Rising above the midst of the storm
There is peace like never before.

And when it's time when I must land
With certainty I know that I can.
No longer will I crash and burn,
This I know for I have learned.

For when I take upon the storm
My wings may be tattered; a little worn
But knowing I've been here before
I've courage to spare for even more.

© Linda S. Burger

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