He Stretches out his glorious wings Swiftly he glides through the clouds, a deathly calm invades the sky, A cold dark gloom lays heavily by. The night is still and nothing moves, except his eyes which search for prey. He moves to the left, he moves to the right, ready for a vicious fight. What creature would dare stand in his way He is the ruler of the sky, and master over all the things that fly. He will hear their piercing cry. Suddenly he swoops through darkened clouds, claws extended ready to kill. He never noticed the tall oak tree, and now no more to swoop will he.
Reason for writing:
I did it for an English Assignment, and think it can go a lot further. I hope you enjoy it!
Birth sign: Aquarius
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