Once upon a time, in a land up high, Lived a little girl named Sky. She loved to dream and let her imagination fly, As she watched the birds soar in the sky.

One day, Sky found a magical potion nearby, With a label that said, “Apply and you can fly!” Excitedly, she thought, “Oh, how I’ll touch the sky!” And without hesitation, she decided to give it a try.

She carefully applied the potion, oh so sly, And suddenly, she began to rise up high. Her feet left the ground, she could truly fly! With a giggle and a smile, she waved goodbye.

Up in the air, she saw birds passing by, They chirped and sang, as they flew in the sky. Sky joined them, feeling like she could touch the sky, As she soared through the clouds, oh so spry.

She flew over mountains, so tall and high, And saw rivers flowing, as she flew by. She saw fields of flowers, colorful and spry, And even a rainbow, stretching across the sky.

But as the sun began to set, painting the sky, Sky knew it was time to say goodbye. She gently landed, her feet no longer able to fly, But her heart was filled with joy, oh so high.

From that day on, Sky knew she didn’t need to apply, Any magical potion to help her touch the sky. For dreams and imagination could make her fly, And she would always cherish that feeling, oh so spry.

So, dear children, remember this tale of Sky, And let your dreams and imagination fly. No need for potions, just let your spirits apply, And you’ll find that you can reach the sky.