Red Planes

Red planes they fly up in the sky above,

Whilst laying back and watching the sunrise,

They fly like doves in search of finding love,

Mother nature always brings a surprise,

Swimming to safety we arrive at a cove,

Sometimes in life we find our special place

No embrace by the sun to dry our clothes,

Love has no gender neither any race,

Red planes they do not search for love anymore,

They have now found what they were looking for.