Joy Of Flight

Cruising high in the blue sky,
As the world whizzes by;
passing over land and over sea,
Owh,how good it feels to be free.

Clouds greet with a refreshing sensation,
It gives you the sense of relaxation;
Worries pass,as if they are dust,
Leave yourself to the arms of the sky,
That's the joy of being able to fly.

You may tell me that its the feel of a dream,
But i can tell you its as sweet as cream;
As the joy settles in your mind,
Giving you a bliss that is hard to find,
For never I felt a hint of sorrow;
And there I find my spirit for tomorrow.

Cast a call to the sky with a hello,
A call from the ground below;
As your eyes settle to the skies and beyond,
It seems to go on and on.

That my friends,is how i describe flight,
May it shine your interest with light;
Flying is a journey through the sky,full of sight,
Because that's where the Sun shines with might.