By Ovidiu Alexa • Published on 6/1/2025
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Into the Sky
Air, a fluffy cotton dream, Clouds like castles, it would seem. A breezy hug, a sunny kiss, The perfect day for sky-high bliss!
Pilot Pete, with goggles bright, Adjusted levers, left and right. His trusty plane, a shiny red, Ready for adventure overhead!
"Getting plane!" he called with glee, "Buckle up, adventure's for me!" The engine roared, a happy sound, As wheels left earth, no longer bound!
Flying high, a world so grand, Tiny houses, like toys in hand. Past fluffy sheep, (the cloud kind, see?), And rainbow bridges, wild and free!
He looped and twirled, a daring feat, Dodged grumpy clouds, a sugary treat, Fought wind dragons, with a playful roar, Then aimed for home, and the friendly shore!
Landed safe, on solid ground, Adventure over, homeward bound. Pilot Pete, with happy sigh, "A perfect flight, way up high!"
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