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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