This is a beautiful poem. I first noticed it because I am a pilot, and thought this was about airplanes. I just brought my airplane home in pieces today with the help of my brother, a retired airline pilot. My airplane has significant issues with the ailerons to be corrected. When I get them fixed, I plan to sell the airplane and give up conventional flying. There is one more aircraft in my future. It is called the Jetson and is way cool. Expensive, but life is short and girls just wanna have fun.