My First Experience on Aeroplane

The first time I sat on a plane

My mouth was anything but a snout.

As I took a glance outside

I could see the plane flying over the clouds.

As I relaxed on my velvet couch

A cosy chill slipped over my skin.

I shivered a little, rubbed a little

Yet my enraptured face had a grin.

Blue was the sky, clouds of no fear

Brooming below as the wind pounds.

Flying furious above the busy world,

Well yes, I was above the nine clouds.

Whatever I dreamt in my dream

Would become true as tides drain.

I would write the same in the years hence

About My First Experience on an Aeroplane.