Lord of the Eagles

Lord of the Eagles bold and bright,
Soars though the valleys day and night,
From cliff top to seashore he will roam,
Guarding the lands he once did own.

Passing over without a fall,
Swooping down and standing tall,
Then entering to an unknown land,
Casting over empty sands.

Lord of the Eagles colours bright,
Revealing his feathers in the light,
Piercing talons of steel blue,
Darkened eyes that follow you.