Fly Away (Nonsense) Poem by Amy Jayne

When I fly away,
I'll bring you today,
With me you'll come,
Because I know your the one,

Flying past tree tops,
Heading to Barbados,
Holding hands by eachovers side,
Better watch out or we'll collide!

You know you can't slow down,
If you win you'll get the crown,
Better speed up don't act a clown,
Come on now were passing town!

From down below they'll think were bats,
But what we need now are flying mats,
Don't slow down you'll scare the cats,
If we finish you will complete your SATS!

We are flying!