When the eagles faced down

Far in the gardens of my mind
lay loads of things for me to find

may it be the little feel,
like an itch in the heel.
Or a scary dream,
where everyone scream.

to take a tint of love
i ask thee my mind
me, i think you'll allow
thro the golden door's hind

ther lies the undaunted beauty
with her everglowing smile
Here comes thefoxalmighty
Missing his love for a while

CTND...