I'm going to be optimistic.
Aviation
We’ve got our baggage,
Hoping the world can handle it
As we pass through the metal detector
And board the plane to our destiny.
Nothing stops us as we pass
People on the way to the waiting area,
Making acquaintances as the crowd rushes on.
The ticket taker is our favorite teacher from school
Moving us onto the path to our future.
Boarding that plane you’ll pass by the faces
Of those close to you.
Up front is your family-
Your parents in first class
And so forth back into the plane.
However,
You make your way to the cockpit-
Where you take the controls
And manage the course to the horizon-
With your true love beside you.

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