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

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

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

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

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

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

Eyes that glisten
Shades of gold...

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

Shes learning to fall
Shes learning to ask...

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

Your love is like
a hurricane...