The Train, The Plane and Me

People are rushing, coming and going

At the station, at the airport, everywhere

I wish I could freeze the time

To capture the moment

Where we sat quietly

Before we said our good-byes

 

Would we ever comeback

To this very place

To this very juncture

Where the feeling is bold

Where the being is nakedly vulnerable

 

People are still jostling, moving and pushing

At the station, at the airport, everywhere

I wish I could freeze the day

I wish…

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