Saturday, May 11, 2013

a teacher seagull and her disciple...

'want to fly like me?'
asked she...
dressed in white and blue...
happy...
looking into
the boy's eyes...curious and excitement all over...

'yes!yes!'
the boy...
his hands on the handlebar of his bicycle
nodded with enthusiasm huge...
the seagull ...she stared at his eyes...
joyous...fluid and excited...

'okay...'
she in white and blue
smiled and looked at the rising Sun...
'we wait a bit...'
she suggested...

'wait? but why?
i just want to fly
and glide like you!
O you seagull blue!'
the boy was impatient...

'no dear...kid...
we will have to wait...
for the magic to happen...'
she the seagull affirmed but she knew
she could feel the boy's eagerness...
afterall it was about flight...
and glide...
and who on earth doesn't want to do that?
to take a flight...
to glide...

'what are we waiting for?'
the boy...the kid
still in his innocence did
ask and repeat...
his eager eyes full of Hope...
She the seagull looked
into his childish eyes...
'we are waiting for the thermals kid...
Only the SunGod can create that...
the column of hot and warm air...
that column would help us
to get the lift...
the pressure on the upper side
only then would be low
and the air below
would then be perfect
for the Lift...
we would then...you see...
just work on the drag
and the thrust...
on that upon me you can trust...
you trust me...aren't you?'
asked she with Faith
for that was what she came looking for...
and that was the reason
she from the sky dropped
to sit beside that kid...
cycling on the beach...
with hands free
from his handlebars...
looking up...

she had dropped to please him
for He...the Powerful One
sent her...
saying...
'That boy on the beach wants to fly...
go and teach him...'

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