Once we get use to flying,
it's hard to crash down dying.
If we do crash,
we learn to jump back in a flash.
Even if we don't jump right back,
we still plan an attack.
We'll never be satisfied,
until we've exemplified.

Flying high up in the sky,
refusing everyday to crash and die.
Soaring through terrible weather,
we still fight to keep it together.
Headed down in a dive,
we struggle to survive.

Fly, fly, fly your plane,
don't let life drive you insane.
A trained flying ace,
refuses to flame down in disgrace.
The Creator instructs the best,
it's up to us to pass the test.
Win your wings,
fly above all things.

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