Fly,Fly Away

What is it like
to fly in the sky?
To soar throught the air
Far, far up high?

To lie on the clouds
and feel the sun on my head.
To fall fast asleep
on my cloudy bed.

To fly late at night
with night vision eyes.
As I look to the full moon
I suddenly realize

that I could stay
forever this way.
Every night and day
I could fly, fly away.