A mouse to an eagle
Written by tonyShe dashes like a mouse,
Amiss bright lights from a sniper;
Quivering not breathing,
In the presence of a viper;
Ban me from here,
She probably would;
She fears me,
And can't see what I stand for is good;
Truth, though
Not so sure of this is she,
And a blamer for this outcome,
I cannot be;
I feel abandoned,
But still whole;
Smiling still,
Is my soul;
Completely,
Unable to stop;
Despite the,
Dying of the crop;
Next season it will grow greener;
Better than ever before,
This is the Trust between us;
And it will die nevermore
Whether she believes it to be or not
So, do I run away too?
Or Fly......
Or do I swoop down on my mouse
and wipe the tear from her eye?
With a majestic wingspan,
I circle her from the clouds,
Will she let me come down?
On this, I have doubts.
Maybe I'll just stay here,
Close enough for her to listen;
But far enough so she can't see,
Even though with this I'll be missing;
She's afraid to trust,
I could easily attack;
She has seen and felt,
My great claws of pain;
She knows the mice before me,
Who have all been slain;
Somehow I'll show her,
My claws are retracted,
Then I see negative in my life,
And from this mission, I'm detracted;
Please don't shut me out,
Fair little mouse, don't fear it;
And I swear,
I will never break your spirit;
I will allow you to grow,
And be an eagle like I;
Soaring across lands,
Free to the Sky;
Lose you to the Wind,
I may;
But I'll catch your scent,
And find you again one day;
We're the same feather,
You and I;
Though small mice we can be;
Tremble no more, for its time to Fly
You and Me.