Lviv Danylo Halytskyi (airport)

Where planes take off and land each day, There lies an airport, big and grand, With runways stretching through the land. Named after King Daniel, on his throne, He founded the city, long ago, In 1256, don't you know? With travelers coming, through and through, From far and wide, they all arrive, To explore Lviv and feel alive. The airspace closed, up in the sky, Due to the war, that's raging near, We hope for peace, and hold that dear. A place of joy and happy sport, And when the skies are open wide, We'll fly again, with hearts full of pride. Random page: CC-By