The
day has come, know I'm ready,
Practice done my hands are steady
Preflight done the engine turning,
Flight test started, stomach burning.
Questions,
questions, all seem new;
Feels a year since last I flew;
Taxi slowly, ease the brakes;
Examiner watching for mistakes.
Run
up done, I call the tower;
Cleared to roll, I add the power.
Seems the take-off took a mile
I wonder if he'll ever smile.
Diversion
next, he asks of me,
To the south and out to sea.
The terror hits me in my chest
All I've flown is North and West!
My
route, my plan I knew it well;
Times and distance gone to hell.
And as we go, my best I'm trying,
I know inside there's more than flying.
Now
turns, now stalls, now climbs and spins,
Down flaps, slow flight, not once he grins.
This day, it seems the longest ever;
I've learned at last I'm not so clever.
Forced
approach he calls for now,
Trim for glide 'as I know how,
No Fields I practiced, freshly mowed,
My God, he wants me on the road.
Cause
check over, mayday called,
Watch the speed, I'm almost stalled.
Ease her down, no time to cower,
Don't forget to add the power.
Take
us home, he calls to me
Speed one hundred hold at three.
Hold her straight, with wings at level;
Home to safety, time to revel.
We
speed along, my muscles eased,
My eyes dart right, I think he's pleased.
A perfect touchdown my desire
Dear Lord, he's called an engine fire.
Fuel
to off and down we go,
Find a speed to snuff the glow.
And now it's done, it seemed so fast
The test is over, down at last.
Well
done, he cries, that lovely man,
Now fly your ship where e'er you can.
Besides the wings, today you earn
A greater gift - a chance to learn.
--Author
Unknown
