It is with sadness I depart, To fly off paved tarmark, Soaring high and homeward bound, To my old home town, Vast is the feelings, And in truth there is no telling, How I will miss you so, Leaving my family behind in winter snow, Merry were the holidays, Building everlasting memories, Blessed were we…
Tag: flying
Santa Air Inc.
In air mid flight, Startled with such a fright, Looking out tinted window, Visualizing UFO, or, wait… No, rubbing my brow, Estatic I see below, Eight reindeer with Santa in tow, Frost blowing off the sleigh, As they dance and prance through open air, With flash and flare, They dash and almost crash, Before gliding…
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