Flight is freedom in its purest form,To dance with the clouds which follow a storm;To roll and glide, to wheel and spin,To feel the joy that swells within. To leave the earth with its troubles and fly,And know the warmth … Continue reading

Flight is freedom in its purest form,To dance with the clouds which follow a storm;To roll and glide, to wheel and spin,To feel the joy that swells within. To leave the earth with its troubles and fly,And know the warmth … Continue reading