Sitting at the airport excited and ready to go
On a flight I had booked just three hours ago
Confused as I walked to the counter where the crew had changed my seat
Little did I know that it was how fate had us meet
Silently and wearily I slumped over into the chair
Unbeknownst of the companionship that would soon take off in the air
From strangers to friends, our conversations were deeply engaged
Just like in a movie, but only this wasn’t staged
Time and space stood still,
And I believe that that was fate’s will.
Though I may not remember your name, I can’t forget your face
I hope one day we meet again and pick up from that place