Poem about planes and how they r tlly cool and stuff
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In skies where whispers kiss the sun,
Steel birds with dreams of earth undone,
They carve the air with feathered grace,
A metal song in timeless space.
With silver wings they pierce the blue,
Unfurling paths where oceans strew;
They brush the clouds, untamed, anew,
From dawn to dusk where skylines grew.
Engines roar like ancient tales,
In symphonies where silence pales;
They teach us how to rise above,
A gravity defying love.
For in their flight, our spirits soar,
The distance shrinks, yet offers more;
These planes, they whisper endless lore,
Of worlds unbound, forevermore.