CTL Flyer

When you fly through the air, avoiding trees,
You avoid the snare, but aren't the bee's knees.
And though you float high above all of us,
You can't be here in this CTL bus. 
But still, at least we know you're around,
Flying higher still, sometimes upside down;
And though we'd rather you be with us now,
We're glad that you've managed, and to you bow
A nod of encouragement and delight,
That you keep up your courage, the good fight.
Tie up the line, and get in the jet plane;
Watch out for the clouds, stay out of the rain.
Wherever you go think of us below;
Take our memory with you where you go.

                       CTL Flyer, (c) Luke Bennette, September 2012