Shes learning to fall
Shes learning to ask...

Theres a time to love
And a time to hate...

She stands on the mountain
Her last possessions in hand...

You fell over, nearly dead
you head wouldn't stop bleeding...

Your love is like
a hurricane...

A Ranger's Poem-
Explorers of the great beyond...

As I gase apon a wishing star
I see its glorious blaze...

Eagle (humanity/animals)
A single eagle...

Those deep... blue eyes
That always draws my stare...

This is for those who are blind or deaf
And even for those who are mute...

Eyes that glisten
Shades of gold...