Our fathers eye

The full moon is rising~
On the dark misty sky~
Heaven is calling~
Our fathers eye~
We are borned to fly~
With wings unseen~
Ment to sail~
On the seven seas~
Love flows like a river~
In you and me~
And the eagle hover~
Over the trees~
Our truth will unfold~
And the spirit will heal~
Body and soul~
In serenity and peace~
DickScott 2019