Saturday, September 16, 2017

The Stewardess

She sat at the passenger seat
Staring at the window as we speak
She would recall those memories
Of how the world had let her see

She would fly back and forth
From the Middle East to Europe
With those unforgettable smiles
And Outfit of the day flashes

She tells stories of those once upon a time
And make you travel as if it was in your realm
She would laugh at her own jokes
And still continue to laugh until she chokes

She would whistle smokes in the air
With a drink on her left
And suddenly she would utter
“Life is not easy but I am thankful it’s mine”

She’s one of those girls
Who’s tougher than the boys?
But she has a heart of a child
Waiting for someone who could open her heart

She sat at the passenger seat
Listening to the mellow music as we speak
She would recall those memories
On how we gave her those cheers! J


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