When I fly
I'd rather look out the window
I imagine all the people below and their lives
then i try to work -
drag out the computer
open the book
I'm back to my window
Marveling at all the land formations
Grappling with all the possibilities 30,000 feet below me
i need to have the report written
another chapter read
Again, I falter and I turn back to my window
Appreciating my time in the air, seeing the magnificence of our world.
Patti - How similar our slices are! Makes me think about how similar WE are :-)
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