Little plane in the air, <br />doing your little swoopty, swoops! <br />Jetting through every cloud, <br />making holes with every swoopty, swoop! <br /> <br />Wings spread out wide <br />coming from your small plane sides. <br />And a nose with four blades that propel all. <br />Aren't you afraid with all that swooping made <br />that it might not cause you to fall? <br /> <br />Your engine seems to be singing <br />as you swoop the skies above! <br />I'm watching you play in the sky from the ground <br />wishing I was there with you, above. <br /> <br />How fun it must be for you <br />to fly close to the sun and God. <br />And then swoop to the earth, with one great burst! <br />Must feel strange, and to me quite odd? <br /> <br />I hope to see you one day again <br />in the skies above my home. <br />Swooping and diving like you do <br />wondering if you know your being watched from the ground?<br /><br />Linda Winchell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/little-plane-in-the-air/
