I sit there, holding in tears.
Palms sweating profusely,
hands shaking uncontrollably,
Its almost time for the inevitable.
I hear the call.
I stand shaking, unable to
do it just yet.
We say our tearful goodbyes,
tightly hugging, uncontrollably sobbing.
I look behind one last time and say my goodbyes.
I board the plane, and fly away.
YOU ARE READING
Poems and Haikus
PoetryThese will be poems and haikus and such that I either come up with on my own, or for my creative writing class. I will also have things that I've created from a wonderful website called Storybird. Artful storytelling they call it. You should go chec...
