In the morning light, they take their flight,
Against the backdrop of the endless blue,
Their wings a dance of freedom and delight,
A symphony of grace and dreams anew.

Through the gentle whispers of the breeze,
They soar above the earth with boundless glee,
Their journey written in the skies with ease,
A testament to all that’s wild and free.

Above the hills and valleys wide, they glide,
Exploring lands where only dreams reside,
Their hearts unburdened by the world’s great tide,
In every beat, a universe inside.

As the sun dips low and shadows blend,
Their silhouettes, a fleeting tale to send,
A reminder of the journey without end,
Where every flight’s a chance to start again.