Fly My Eagle

Fly my eagle, oh the wind will be with you.
I wonder how far you will fly.
He sounds like the powerful caw in the breeze.
He smells like fish and wet feathers.
He tastes like freshly caught fish and a campfire.
I see him soar in the air. Powerful, without worry.
I want to fly along with him, seeing the wonders of the world.
I ask "What is it like to soar through the air?"
He replies with a caw mighty and strong, meaning that like many things in life, it is neither good or bad.
Fly my eagle, oh the wind be with you.