This poem's about how Katara felt when she was riding Teo's glider. Sorry, no rhyming this time. Read & Review.
Soaring
This is the most amazing feeling
soaring through the clouds.
not a care in the world.
only the rush of the wind,
the feeling of joy.
I wish I could stay like this,
high up in the sky
no troubles at all.
soaring high above the world
everything feels so right
I feel so happy soaring,
the way I haven't felt,
in a long time.
I wish I could stay up here,
soaring through the sky.