"Forever Free"
While eagles soar above the cloudsthrough storms of rage and careless doubt
into the rising of the sun
a brand new life has just begun.
While gazing through the lonely sky,
each time I hear an eagle cry.
I dream of whom I long to be,
to find I am forever free.
While praying for the young at heart,
of whom our lives will never part
each eagle soars into the sky
for every soldier who has died.
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