Sunday, July 03, 2005
Captain Gavin.
Someday, I'm going to fly a plane. Up in the sky where the blue is infinite, and the world below keeps rolling into an endless blur.Like the birds in the sky, I shall find my wings.Find the wings, the wings of steel that will bring me miles and miles, and faster. High where you I am a shooting star, racing the last rays of dusk or meeting the first light of dawn. Up with the white cotton clouds, the blue beyond where dreams are made.A feel the vastness of the cerulean realm, that is where I shall be.
"Good morning, this is your captain speaking. Today, we shall journey into the bright blue sky"Captain Gavin. Yes, that sounds perfectly wonderful.
Gavin
pondered @ 18:00
Under the layers of dust
