My try at poetry – Based on inspiration from Isaiah 40:31 and a hawk I saw flying through the sky on two seperate occasions.
Hawk flying so high above my head,
Floating effortlessly, wings outspread.
Moving to and fro with the winds that day,
Never doubting its heights to achieve.
Searching the firmament below,
Such an amazing view to behold.
The hawk flying so high above my head,
Floating effortlessly, wings outspread.
David Lee 