In the azure cradle of endless skies,
Where whispers of the wind gently rise,
Dreams take flight on wings of light,
Chasing horizons, embracing the night.
Feathers of hope in a boundless sea,
Dancing with clouds, wild and free,
The heart ascends, unchained by time,
In the symphony of the heavens, sublime.
Stars become guides in the twilight’s glow,
Illuminating paths only dreamers know,
With every gust, new worlds unfold,
Stories of courage, silently told.
In the gentle embrace of morning’s grace,
The spirit finds its ethereal place,
In the art of flying, we find our song,
A timeless journey where we belong.