Plane poems
Thoughts on the plane
As I’m flying over way
Somethings seem normal
Some seem strange
Get back to center
Get back to me
Get back to reality
It’s not as bad as it seems
I feel all over the place
I feel out of sorts
Maybe this is a sign
I’ve gone off course
But I think I’m okay
I think I won’t stray
From this feeling inside
I know it’s apart of the ride
A blossoming cocoon
You are a child of the moon
Hold tight to your seasons
One day, you will see all of the reasons
For the ups and the downs
And all the turn arounds
You are a piece of art
That has no beginning and no start.
act accordingly