eagle flies above the sea.
He flies alone, except for his freedom.
A happy bird, Ďcause he can see
the world below his kingdom.
Why canít I fly in the sky?
Why canít I feel this paradise?
A bird has freedom that humans donít.
will they have it? No, they
they understand what freedom is.
are the common humanís dreams?
in the zoo; and, itís like this:
have to hunt; donít have to fly;
have to worry about your life.
in the cage; youíre safe and warm.
you donít know what is war.
is the humanís dream about perfect life.
for an eagle, itís in heart . . . a knife.
golden cage, which people try to reach,
That's just a wish, a legend, myth,
A dream in which no one will live.
That's too boring, too tedious and tame.
And every day is so the same!
An eagle flies, he's happy with what he has.
And, he has more than a human does.
try to reach with hand . . . a moon.
canít notice something that can be had so soon.
eagle notices; and, has this boon.
eagle knows . . . he doesn't need a moon.