Free To Roam The Cabin

ForeverJesus7

The time has come,

once again.

All of my bags are packed.

Whether going to Pittsburgh,

Belize, or somewhere else.

I take one last look,

at my house,

knowing that I will be back.

I load all of my luggage,

into the cab,

as it takes me,

to the airport.

I have one bag,

to carry on,

and one bag,

to report.

I patiently wait,

through the check-in line,

then make my way to my gate,

but first there is,

a long security line,

where I have to wait.

Finally,

I find a seat,

where the airplane,

soon will be.

I relax for two hours,

before they board,

then make sure,

I have my ticket.

As the first to find,

my seat on the plane,

I do know,

who I'll sit with.

As we take off,

the heavy plane climbs,

to it's right altitude.

"You are now free,

to move about the cabin.

In a moment,

we will begin serving food".

 

  • Author: Dion P. Crown (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 5th, 2019 00:46
  • Comment from author about the poem: This piece may sound humorous, but for me, it is not. I travel alot, and alot of times, traveling is when I feel the happiest. I always feel at ease when I am traveling because usually, I am able to stay by myself for a long period of time. Still, it always feels good to come back to a beautiful home. It is truly a blessing to be able to travel and have a wonderful home to come back to. Keep your eyes upon Jesus. Persistence is key
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  • orchidee

    A fine write Forever. The poem looks somewhat plane-shaped too.



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