Be the Eagle that Flies
I see an eagle that flies
Its gaze is on the Earth,
The people and their love
Like a play, witnessed from above
It sees and it knows
Yet is not a part of what’s below
It is above, And away
Of all affairs, aware
And safe from the evil
Coming from the ones
Who relentlessly pursue
Blind to what is false, and blind to what is true
Its companions are the ones who have wings and who fly
And it has no friends, but the generous sky
But yes! O yes.
The eagle will land when the time will arise
With a judgment that separates the truth from the lies
I see an eagle that flies
Its gaze is on the Earth,
The people and their love
Like a play,
Witnessed from above.