Faith.

I don’t often see the moon,
Through the clouds at night.

I don’t often see the morning frost,
On the wild mountains.

I don’t often see the rainbow fade,
Behind a summer rain.

And Ah!
The Sea Eagle -
I don’t often see the Sea Eagle,
Bringing home her future.

But it doesn’t matter.
I know they are there for me.
When I am able to see them.