by | Nov 10, 2010 | Poetry | 0 comments

Living each day as it comes
Just us and the clouds up high,
Protectors of all that we survey
In our chariots in the sky.

Where evil appears we will face it
Shooting our targets down,
We’re flying for our king and for country
In our chariots of the crown.

In Lancasters, Spitfires and Hurricanes
We’ll master the skies of blue,
All of us flying together
With hearts that are strong and true.

Through night and day in shine or storm
We will always answer the call,
Flying our chariots in the sky
In honour – for one and for all.


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