I would lift from the higest mountain top,I would
never stop until your face I would see.
Never a rest until your heart,body,and soul was with
me.
 
I would call to you as only a Spirit can,I would  sing
to your heart's desire.
We rapturously would ignite a fire that only a touch
can quench.
 
I would offer the broad cover of my wings as a comfort
to you,and as a refuge from the storms of life.
 
When the Dawn explodes over the glorious
Mountains,with the majestic Sun as it's guide; I would
sweep you off your feet and to the Cliffs we would
hide.
 
All of theses things my love,I would do for you,yet
I'm not an Eagle but my love is still true.
 
If you will but ask,Your wish is my comand,but I'm not
a Queen,and even that I cannot grant.
I'm not an Eagle,nor a Queen,but a lover of Love,and
only my heart can fly when you look for it above.
 
You have said it before be it noon or at night,we will
rememvber our love as a beautiful sight,and my heart
knows the Eagle that will generously give me Flight.

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7-1999