Flight

Feeling the cold unfriendly air brushing against my face ,
I felt no fear , just numb and lonely .
Walking into the big empty silent hall ,
With no friends waiting , just me and lonely .

I took out my passport and all my tickets ,
And showed it to the burly old man .
Entering the waiting area , with strangers all around ,
I felt so out of place , like a nomadic man .

Waiting for me turn , i saw other planes taking their flight ,
I felt no worries , just mournful and sad .
Nobody came to see me off ,
Feeling so lonely , so bored and im just so sad .

As i look out the window , to see my mother land ,
But all i saw was little shining lights .
No friends in sight , no family i saw ,
Just hoping that my future ahead is bright .