MOTHER EAGLE (THE SPECIAL ONE)

MOTHER EAGLE (THE SPECIAL ONE)

I may not be the most beautiful,
may not be the most adorable,
the look on my face may not be bearable,
but I’m proud to me.

I don’t flap my wings around with the others,
I soar up high and the rest they fly under,
you are too proud was the statement by my sisters and brothers,
all because I go up the mountain to change my feathers.

I am the exact opposite of the pigeon,
very different from the robin, I don’t go singing,
humans like the doves cos they look very friendly,
they don’t like me cos to them, I look very deadly.

speaking of pride, I’m not like the peacock,
thank GOD I’m not a fish, so I don’t get hook up,
I do things my way so I don’t always need some back up, so, when wise birds are talking, Mrs. ostrich please back off.

I don’t talk at all cos I’m not like the parrots,
to be a strong bird, I don’t have to eat carrots,
whenever I sharpen my Bick, I know how much it hurts,
and to feed my chicks, I don’t have to cook till it’s hot.

by now you must be wondering who I really am,
you're right I’m a birdy, obviously not a human,
I’m not a croc, and I’m not even a mammal,
I am THE MOTHER EAGLE, the fast and fearless mama.