The dawn breaks with a golden hue,
As wings spread wide, cutting through the blue.
Higher and higher, beyond the sight,
In this journey, we take flight.

The world below becomes a distant dream,
Rivers like silver threads, forests a green seam.
The mountains stand as silent guards,
As we soar towards the stars.

Clouds, like cotton, brush against the wing,
In this peaceful realm, the soul begins to sing.
The horizon beckons, a promise of more,
As we leave behind the earth’s shore.

In the heart of the sky, we find our place,
Embracing the wind, the thrill of the race.
For in the flight, there lies a truth,
The boundless spirit, eternal youth.