• All alone.
    Waiting for you.
    Everything around me,
    moved in slow-mo.
    In the airport.
    The clock ticked,
    on that one snowy night.
    Your flight?
    Lost.
    I waited and waited.
    All the others left.
    I dreamed that you came through
    the snow and I saw you.
    I ran to you,
    but you were gone.
    I sat there all alone.
    I cried when I awoke,
    learning your plane crashed.
    I stayed in the airport.
    Hoping you'd come anyway.
    You told me to wait,
    when I dreamed of you the next night,
    in that airport. I did.
    Two days later you were there.
    I was crying, and I felt your strong hand,
    on my shoulder, and your voice told me not to cry.
    I assumed it was another dream.
    You drove me home and stayed the night with me.
    I learned what had happened and I was joyful.
    I woke up the next day with you next to me.