a feather fell at my feet
while i sat down to think
the feather was stained red
the blood stil running down
i looked up into the noon sky
the battle of lifes had began
the Moon hawk and the Kite
locked in a battle of claws
birds of the same creed
yet so different
Thats what we are, You and I
My peace is in that fact
my heart may fight you
my soul may love you
But like the Moon Hawk...............
I fight....for peace
