We fly past the sun

 

Up in the sky

 where the birds fly high
there are you and i.

We fly past the sun

- gliding is fun
and our friendship

is like a boom of a gun,
strong,

 but it take only fun

"  tum ti tum "
until the night,

when still we ‘ll fly past the moon.

I sing…..’bring your fork & spoon"
sit down at the table of the stars
 main course is Venus and the dessert is Mars
and me and you, my dear friend

.. smile and eat until the end !!

 

 

 

 

Poem writen by

Kharon Gillian Rossi

and

Marco Vasselli

All rights reserved

 

Tank you my Lil crazy dancer ^^