SOARING THE SKIES

Reaching the top of skies,

Leaving behind the earth,

It feels like I am on the trip to heaven.

Flight is my ride,

And I am its traveller.

Scene of the Clouds,

Seems like a layer of snow,

Which is soft and white,

And has an uncomparable sight.

I pity those clouds,

Whom I left far behind.

Smiling at them making happiness unwind.

The beautiful clear blue sky,

Elegant Clouds is here,

So u have no fear.......:)

I feel like I have come close to God,

Trying to convey my wishes to him.

Making my eyes little dim.

My trip to heaven is really so much fun,

That could not be lessened even by the bright sun.