Silver Falconess
(Sandy’s Theme)

The graceful little bird of light
Glides over the snow.
Her mind is sharp,
Her vision clear,
Her silver wings do glow.

From the darkness of the night
Long ago was born.
Her heart took flight
One fateful night,
And darkness hence was shorn.

Now her struggle’s for the right.
Justice is her cause.
Her talons rend
And none can mend
The death grip of her jaws.

If you should see the bird of light,
Don’t fear her vengeful claws,
For harmless be
The ones that she
Finds driving forth her laws.




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