In the azure sky, they soar so high,
With wings spread wide, they touch the sky.
Through clouds and winds, they find their way,
Unfazed by storms, they rule the day.

Their talons sharp, their gaze so keen,
They scan the earth from heights unseen.
With grace and power, they descend,
A symbol of freedom, nature’s friend.

Over mountains tall, through valleys deep,
Their spirit wild, they never sleep.
They dance with the wind, they ride the breeze,
Masters of the air, they move with ease.

Oh, noble eagles, majestic and free,
Your flight inspires, your strength we see.
In your freedom, we find our own,
Through you, the beauty of nature is shown.