Soaring Hopes
High above on wings of white
The carrier begins to shed light
Down onto the earth below
What a breathtaking show
You see her alone high above
Seemingly without another to love
Yet she is the leader in this sky
Crossing boldly to bravely defy
All that has been done before
Nothing can match her
She who dares to dream blue
The most brilliant and sweet hue
That calms and excites everyone
Hope on wings willing to stun
But not just hope soars up high
There is also the long lasting sigh
Of joy as her fellows follow
For it is only then that a leader can know
The sacred and the unseen
What all this has come to mean
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