Up In The Sky

Up In the Sky 

Look up in the dusk blue sky,

See a streak of fire as jets fly,

Gaze at the sheer power,

As the streak merges with dusk colour.

Across goes a commercial plane,

Indifferent to the supersonic fame,

But stooped to a level below,

As in respect to our protection hero.

Then there is the layer for the eagle,

With an eye on the animal miniscule,

Next crows, swallows and martins flow,

In sync with the slowly growing orange glow.