One sunny day,Laëtitia knew, to Dubai's bright sky, so blue. With her family, she set out to see, the wonders of the city,wild and free.

While wandering the souk, so full of cheer, she found an old stall, quite near. Among the carpets, dusty and old, one caught her eye, its threads of gold.

The shopkeeper smiled with a wink so sly, "Touch this carpet, and you'll fly high!" Laëtitia reached out, her fingers light,and in a flash, she took to flight!

Up, up, the carpet soared, past skyscrapers, her heart roared! Over the Marina, boats did glide, and Palm Jumeirah spread far and wide.

"Look at that!" Laëtitia shouted with glee,As the Burj Khalifa waved to her from the sky so free. They floated high above the ground, the city below a sparkling crown.

The carpet dipped toward the Fountain's spray, water danced in the sun's warm rays. With each leap and whirl of water bright, Laëtitia laughed at the magical sight.