As he burned through the night,
The days when merry was around,
And he in his cocoon,
When eyes witnessed adventure,
And the heart the adrenaline,
He saw the same wall,
Every day, every night,
And one when day he came out,
He was an Eagle…….
I love this!!
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Thank you so much Trav. I am glad you liked it. 🙂
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Very nice .
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Thank you. 🙂
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Nice, love this!
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Thank you Louise. 🙂
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Beautiful as always :))
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Thank you so much Ma’am. 🙂
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Pleasure is all mine Puta (Son) :))
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😍😍😘
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Nice poem,
It proves the point that
everyone is more than what they ever expected of themselves
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Thank you Moe. I am glad you liked it. 🙂
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De nada
You’re welcome
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🙂
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This is a great write up. Well done!
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Thank you so much. 🙂
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Both powerful and lovely at the same! What an awesome combination Harsh I love it! XO! :)🦄 ❤
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Thank you Maureen. I am glad you liked it
🙂
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I’m confused !! What are you trying to inform your readers about ? An Eagle ?
I don’t get it. Kindly explain.
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It’s the Eagle you become if you give something an effort of that magnitude
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Great post, do read, like,share,comment on my blog and do follow.
Thank u
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I will. 🙂
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Thank you
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