11th Oct 2024
James was a peach, bright and round. He lived on a tree, safe and sound. One sunny day, with a breeze so light, He dreamed of flying, oh what a sight!
James looked around, what could he find? A big, friendly bird came to his mind. 'Help me to soar, and touch the blue skies!' He called to the bird with sparkly eyes.
The bird laughed softly, 'Oh little peach, I'll help your dream, it's within reach. Climb on my back, hold on tight! Together we'll dance in the warm sunlight.'
Up, up they flew, over the trees. James felt the wind, a gentle breeze. He saw the flowers, shining so bright. 'Oh, this is magic, what a delight!
They flew over rivers, sparkling and clear. James shouted with joy, 'Oh, this is dear!' They twirled through the clouds, so fluffy and white. ‘It’s just like a dream, oh what a flight!
But soon came a storm, dark and loud. The wind whispered secrets, scary and proud. 'Hold on tight, dear peach!' the bird cried out. They soared through the chaos, without a doubt.
When the storm passed, the sun shone bright. They landed on a hilltop, what a sight! James looked around, he felt so brave. He had flown so high, like a wave.
'Thank you, oh bird, for this fun ride!' James said with joy, bursting with pride. The bird smiled wide, 'You have great dreams. With friends by your side, you can reach any beams.'
With a heart full of happiness, they shared a hug. James was a peach, warm and snug. 'I'll never forget this magical day, Thanks to my friend, I learned how to play.'
And so, little James, the flying peach, became friends with the bird, their bond didn’t cease. They flew together, again and again, Through skies full of wonder, where dreams never end.