1
The sky of my village
Is the deepest blue
Cloth
I use the eagle's wing
To measure and cut it
Then I wrap it
Around you
2
A sky without eagles
Is empty
With imagination
An eagle flies out
From my heart
And wheels in the sky
Searching with sharp eyes
It stoops
And dives
And plucks you
From the human tide
And carries you here
To my side
