Flyover

Looking over the horizon

Glide toward a destination linked up like Verizon

Finding true shape in focus threw view

That set the tone for so many to pursue

Threw vision outsource the distance

To be faithful in persistence

Like the crow that feeds at night

Despite the know travel time of flight

It shared the glide threw vision

Those that fade in the distance of a mission

To find a reason threw the season

Of to make it you got to take it, Legion

Of dignity to for pass placement of a foot step

For its engraved in the muddy dirt until the rain swept

Over the grain they once pondered

Scarecrow stood still but was honored

The blessing it took to give a look

Over what crops were still left and not took

For the farmer came out and never wept

For some nights into morning he never slept

Just looked at the sky as the birds flyover

For he never turned down hope or moved over

Just kept moving threw the sun

For some day he would pass down to his son

And he always prayed for rain

Held it together and never went insane

For that crow and many more would adore his presence

Cuz He showed his will threw his crops and his essence

To persevere threw any given battle in place

That farmer and that crow still have a smile on there face