In the dawn’s gentle embrace, it soars,
Wings spread wide against the azure canvas,
An emblem of freedom and eternal grace,
Ruler of the winds, vigilant and fierce.

Through mountain peaks and valleys deep,
It glides with a silent, watchful eye,
A master of air, defying gravity’s call,
Surveying the world with regal poise.

Beneath its gaze, the earth unfolds,
Rivers weave like silver threads,
Forests whisper ancient tales,
As the eagle dances with the clouds.

In the sun’s warm glow, it finds its path,
A symbol of strength, courage, and might,
Leaving a shadow of awe in the hearts
Of those who dare to dream and fly.