LITTLE FLYER

Taking me back to the excitement of childhood days. Come join me as I reminesse.

         LITTLE FLYER ...My airbourne friend.

I fly, I fly but not as high to touch the sky.

   Every afternoon at half past two

I hum to let you know I am here.

   I glide along the shoreline blue.

I think of things that we could do.

You race along excitedly

   I tip my wing and make a dip

Do silly things to show I'm hip!

   I rise towards sky then double round

See, I can almost touch the ground!

We two have a friendship that's true and real, 

   one that no one can ever steal.

I wink my eye so you will know...

   together we have so very far to go.

I have now found a 'friend' so very dear to me

              so very near to me.

Created @ 2.30pm Wednesday 13th November 2019

Author's Note

On a verandah overlooking the sea a tiny Airplane passes by. Inspired I write for those who can remember being excited by the little, lovely things that help make up a child's life.

Reviews

[JE Falcon]

And a good write it is. I was flying right along with my rubber-band, balsawood, 5 and 10-cent store aircraft. Ah, the adventures we had. :) --- Thanks for the reboot.

[jacob erin-cilberto]

i used to have those little cardboard airplanes and loved to watch them fly, imagining i was the pilot...
brings me back...
j.

[kitty]

The view was magnificent,the air pure, the memories claimable the inspiration intense ..The Muse - she prods ...'share this scene!' Thank you for accompanying me on the journey, Jacob!