The Falcon to the Falconer

Unleash me from your hand
And I will lance the sky for you
I’ll cut a swordblade on the wind
And pennant it with flight for you
He who binds himself a joy
Does the winged life destroy
But he who kisses the joy as it flies
Lives in eternity’s sunrise
Unleash me from your hand
And I will mock the sky for you
I’ll pull the anger from the air
And make the breezes sigh for you
Unleash me from your hand
And I will jewel it bright for you
I’ll hunt the treasures of the wind
And pluck them into sight for you