Taking offA Poem by Sage of the RiverThis describes my first take off on a plane
Morning comes
and I can't believe my time to fly is here I hop in the car I can still only dream the event that's only hours away Getting there all I can do is stare I don't want to blink. The hours pass before they finally call "now boarding" I eagerly get on and take my seat. All I can do is wait. Then we start to move. My heart is pounding, my eyes are gazing as the plane speeds up then with a little tilt, we're in the air I see my town fading. That moment I waited for had finally come. My spirits soar ahead as we take off. © 2010 Sage of the River |
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Added on July 14, 2010 Last Updated on July 14, 2010 AuthorSage of the RiverVAAboutI guess I have 2 sides. I have a positive, happy, outgoing side and a negative, dark, careless side. I guess sometimes they clash. But I always try to take pride in who I am. Even though I carry the b.. more..Writing
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