Piercing Eagle eyes down a cliff to skirt
My stance is attention, a mind alert,
just at a right moment, updrafts I'll wait
blades of grass bend, all is instinct,
All is just right, a signal, to-go begins,
I run, like wind, not a moment to spare
maybe not fast enough, I run faster
lifted by wind, under huge wings I share
Push-up my flyin' bar, lift, I catch fast air
Fierce nature's force of wind I'll play,
aganist my legs, horizontal, now liftin'
off my approach cliff, I soar up-up an away
fear an mistrust is sure diminishin'
Hang-gliding with confidence, I feel awe
all at once, now a pilot, lively transformed
from land legs, long wings I fearlessly soar
my new sight, coarse I chart is confirmed
Oh! such a great feelin' hang-glidin' brings
I announce, a man with wings, I'd conceive
true flight, sought after a victory, all begins
Everlastin' fulfillment, is what,
I have achieved