LFG Phönix 3

In Germany's land, long ago, A flying boat glider began to grow. The LFG Phönix, a marvel of its time, A single seat beauty, oh so sublime. With wings like a bird, it soared up high, Gliding through the clouds, touching the sky. LFG Segelflugboot Phönix, its name so grand, A flying adventure, across the land. LFG Boot-Phönix, a boat in the air, Floating with grace, without a care. Phönix 3, its number so fine, A glider that sparkled, like a diamond mine. Children would marvel, as it took flight, A wondrous sight, such a glorious sight. Dreaming of flying, just like a bird, In the LFG Phönix, their dreams were heard. So let us remember, this glider so rare, The LFG Phönix, floating on air. A tale of adventure, for all to see, In the skies above, where dreams can be. Random page: My-Ukraina