Gotch Ya

I need to write a poem today One that will blow your mind away It must be wild and serene But that won't fit into this scene It must be active, visual too Like something I'd do at the zoo Maybe, I'll pretend I've got the flu But that won't work you'd stay away too Oh my, There's stars, clouds and mountains tall Oceans or grass to catch your fall But then, how do I get up high Now that I've got your attention, I'll fly Now that you are here with me I'll zoom and soar and miss that tree But if I don't what will WE do Now I've got you thinking too Thank goodness now that you came My whole concept was to entertain Now is the time to confess or admit It's your turn cause, I'm getting air sick