FLYING
The snow capped mountains below are breathtaking to see,
I feel content happy and free.
Fran’s remains spiritually in sight,
During this most comfortable flight.
It is amazing how after a loss one can adjust…
When you tell yourself you must.
The purser came by,
To introduce herself and say hi.
Bringing a small pocket knife on board is forbidden,
Yet the big stainless knives served with food are not hidden.
It shows that all these safety rules,
Are made by a bunch of fools.
After delicious dessert of white chocolate cheesecake,
It was difficult to stay awake.
The desire to sleep I did not fight,
And I turned off the overhead light,
The sun has set,
I am ready for my business class bed.
When I awoke I was not ready for another meal,
The omelet I had ordered did not appeal.
It was 8 am in Holland, on this new day,
But still midnight in LA.