White,white bird flying high,
Soaring through blue,blue,blue sky.
In thin air,up above,
Gliding serenely,streamline dove.
Sun shining,with heavenly glare,
Stage for this creature,of the air.
Go,go,go shapely being;
Fly your destiny always seeing.
Fly this earth with strength and might,
Far beyond,to greatest height.
Look
not down
or to surround;
LEAVE US-dwellers of the ground...
(картинка-моя)