- By Seri Nirath Sanjana
I watch the jets roll past
Each waiting for its turn
To curve against the blue
To move, to rise and soar high and high
How beautiful they are in their utility
I still think it's magic though
I know physics , the thrust , the lift
All that's in my mind , but my heart knows
How magically , it's a miracle that leaps away
From the earth that vibrate,
Gliding above the clouds
And I can feel it through my bones
A trembling of anticipation
Through all earth s history the world has dreamed of this
A gift that angels made our own
But we now live the dream where the skies are ours. :)
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