In the cradle of the morning light,
A whisper of wind begins to sing,
Carrying dreams on feathered flight,
To horizons where endless echoes ring.

The heart leaps with every gentle rise,
Through clouds that dance in endless grace,
Beneath the vast and open skies,
A journey unfolds in a boundless space.

Stars become guides in the twilight’s glow,
As night enfolds the world below,
A tapestry of dreams begins to show,
Where only the fearless souls dare to go.

In every flight, a story is told,
Of courage, hope, and wings untold,
A dance of freedom, bold and bright,
In the endless embrace of the sky’s delight.