As I stand on the hillside

With the wind in my face

I feel the eagle that flies above me

I feel the squirrel on the limb

And I know he is not afraid of me

I am at peace on the hillside.

The sun is setting with beautiful colors

The moon is rising with it’s white light

I feel and enjoy the power & strength of both.

I am at peace on the hillside.

I hear the cry of the eagle in flight

I feel his pull to join him

As I sit peacefully, we become one

I and the eagle in flight.

We soar through the mountains

We soar on the moonbeams

Oh, the strength , power and beauty I see

I and the eagle in flight.

As peacefully as I left, I return

I am at peace with the day

With the strength of the sun

And the power of the moon

I am at peace on the hillside.