Ode to My Airplane Pilot

Oh, fearless soul who soars on high,

Through azure skies, you touch the sky,

A guardian of the boundless blue,

In your hands, our dreams come true.

With steady hands and heart of steel,

You guide us through the heavens' reel,

Above the clouds, you navigate,

To lands unseen, we contemplate.

In cockpit's realm, you take your throne,

An artist of the skies, unknown,

Your instrument, a graceful plane,

Together, you and it, remain.

Through turbulence and storms you brave,

With skill and courage, you're our save,

A beacon in the darkest night,

You guide us safely through our flight.

You dance with winds, their whims obey,

As graceful as a bird in May,

Your wingspan vast, you freely glide,

An eagle's spirit, you embody with pride.

Beyond the realm of common lands,

You lead us to far distant strands,

To places where our hearts unite,

With loved ones waiting, shining bright.

Above the world, we find our awe,

Because of you, we reach, we draw,

Closer to dreams and destiny,

With you, our pilot, flying free.

So raise a toast up to the sky,

To our captain, ever nigh,

In gratitude, we all unite,

For you, our pilot, shining light.