Love is
being happy when the Rotax keeps going
being sad when it doesn't
being together in good times
and not bailing out in turbs
Panic is the source of strength

Love is
being honest with your inspector at all times
being honest with the person buying it off you at all times telling,
listening, respecting the truth of Rotax schedules and never
pretending bodges are not the source of the misfire

Love is
an understanding that is so complete that
you feel as if you know the colour of the combustion process
accepting the two stroke just the way it is and not trying to change
them to be something else Love is the source of good maintenance

Love is
the freedom to pursue your own desires
while sharing your experiences with anyone who'll listen without falling asleep
the growth of one individual being instructed alongside of the
shrinkage of your wallet Love is the source of success in your GFT

Love is
the excitement of planning things together
the excitement of it all going tits-up
But there's a pub nearby so what

Love is
the fury of the storm
the calm of the rainbow
and watching it from the hangar door

Love is
giving and giving to Mainair
being patient with parts deliveries
Love is the source of sharing your last carton of TTS

Love is
knowing that Section S
will always be with you regardless of what happens
missing it when it is away being repaired
but remaining near in heart at all times
Two planes is the source of security

Love is the
Only way you'd put up with a microlight