A family of hawks nest by the place I call home

They rule the forest

That I daily roam

They are always a majestic sight

As they glide through the air

Their wings flash white

As I watch the awesome pair

When they hunt for their prey

Rabbits and squirrels watch with fear

But my hawks that hunt in the day

Shed not a remorseful tear

For they kill only to eat and defend

And not a life more

They live by the law of the wind

Respect who you hunt, for you will receive what you send