The airport
The day at the airport Many were waiting for loved ones A look at the clock told the time was near Sounds of the plane had finally come People moving Cries and laughter were everywhere A man moved into view My heart told me It was him We stopped As customs say Our eyes didn't meet I heard the drop of a bag Saw him go down on one knee As he extended his hand Palm up I heard material tearing Taking both my hands in his...
