A Summers Day
This pale blue sky,
wispy cirrus
passing by
This warmth of sun
on deep green,
bubbling stream does run
This blue butterfly has to be seen
A summer's day
birds at play,
smell this soft green grass
long may it last
A summer's day
A Spitfire climbing in to the blue,
keeping enemy at bay.
I lie back,enjoying the view
Steady drone of Rolls Royce
the Spitfire's voice,
makes my hair tingle
lone fighter in to the blue.
I feel I want to be it too
This pale blue,
lifting Spitfire,
flying straight and true
in to the suns's fire
A summer's day,
Spitfire at play
This deep green
has to be seen
This blue butterfly
rising high in pale blue sky
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