A nightmarish tale of air travel
Everyone has one.
Lost luggages, long security lines,
Fees for every inch of space you or your luggages require.
You can feel the anger build up in you;
A pressure cooker ready to explode.
And you’re left wondering: where did the magic go?
Until the moment when the engines burst to life.
With the grace of a ballerina, the behemoth turns to face the runway
Slowly at first, and then all at once,
The aircraft propels forward with all its might.
And the only thing gravity has a pull on,
is your anger as it fades back to earth.
Suddenly, you’re flying higher and higher
And all is forgiven—at least for now.