MA-30

Once upon a time, in a land so bright, There was a trike that took to flight. The FUL MA 30, oh what a sight, With wings so light, it soared day and night. Up in the sky, it would gracefully glide, With its pilot, taking them for a ride. Through clouds and stars, side by side, The FUL MA 30, a magical stride. Onward it went, on Massachusetts Route 30, A road so long, with views aplenty. Passing towns and fields, oh so plenty, The FUL MA 30, a journey so heavenly. Children would wave, with smiles so wide, As the trike flew by, up in the sky. Dreaming of flying, oh how they sighed, The FUL MA 30, a dream they'd confide. So let's imagine, up high we'll go, In the FUL MA 30, our spirits will glow. With wings of wonder, we'll put on a show, The FUL MA 30, let's let our dreams flow. Random page: Hladaw