The little Austrian eagle in the Rocky Mountains

 One day it was a beautiful little eagle. He wanted to discover the whole wide world. One day as he spread his wings again to fly around it was like a magical power what did lift him high up the sky.He flew like weightless across the sea where he was always too scared to fly over. His wings became light like the wind and he could let fall himself down. He flew like totally from alone catched by a cloud far far away over the big sea. He began to be such tired that he could not move no more.

 His little wings he layed down and his little legs he relaxed in the cuddly, warm and soft cloud. He opened his little beak about his tiredness that he could not tell anymore what was going on in his little head. He slept easily, peacefully, happily and satisfied away. The cloud flew him far far away. He heard the sound of the sea and felt the tenderness and love what was allover him. He slept tight and lucky the whole night on this cloud.

 Suddenly a light ray woke him up. It was the next day in the morning, the birds were singing and the waterfall was rushing as the cloud sat him softly on the peak of a mountain. He opened his eyes wide, strained and stretched his little wings and legs and yawned loudly. He floundered with his little legs and beat with his little wings and he shouted out: “YIIIPPIIIIEEE!“He arrived the country of his dreams what he has thought he would never reach. He arrived finally the other side of the sea.

 The other side of the sea was where he wanted always to be. The little eagle arrived finally the beautiful mountains of Colorado: the Rocky Mountains.