Surrender To the untamed heart, To give up the struggle is the price unpayable. The fierce throat will spill its blood Before stretching out in surrender. An eagle's shriek fills the ear in an eternal voice, Unforgiving, unforgiven. How hard it is to end the fight, To lay down the grudges, the struggles, The passions unquenched. When victory is worth your life's last breath, How hard it is to breathe meek submission And watch your life's dreams prepare to take flight. Yet sometimes for true victory to be at hand, You must bow for it to be in reach of your grasp. Sometimes when your dreams take flight, It is to soar, with you cradled on their back. Sometimes, Only when your fierce gaze calms, Surrenders, Can you captivate the world, As it stretches before your feet.