If I Could Fly

Oh how I wish that I could fly!
I'd swoop straight up to the turquoise sky.
I'd have a race with an airplane,
Just as long as it didn't rain.

I'd gracefully glide through the air,
The wind attacking my crimson hair.
I'd chill with pigeons and geese alike;
There'd be no need for my rusty bike.

I'd wake up late and have a lye-in,
Then rush to school with my head in a spin.
I'd get a bird's-eye view of Wembley,
My friends would feel so much envy.

Oh how I wish that I could fly,
I'd have such fun terrorising up high.