Jun 2009

Flying HighFlying high, soar in the sky

Flying high, soar in the sky
Clouds surround me, purest white
Munites though it takes this flight
It still inspires dreams

Flutter, skitter, drifting by
Encased in a protecting shield
Metal, plastic, will it yield
Much more then it seems

Small vibrations, asking why
Impossible, not meant for man
But doing it, because he can
It still inspires dreams