The flying class, started early that sunny day

Certain fairies, had to earn their wings they say

Each and everyone of them, proved their worth

This was well known, since the proud day of birth

I was ready and excited, to learn my day of true

Those promised wings, are meant for me and you

My teacher asked me, to glide down to planet ground

Ring a certain tiny bell, on the tower then turn around

Then do three loops, and spins in the crisp blowing air

When I finished my task, I got my wings with cool flair