One moment I say, “hey, look at the moon”.
Next moment I say, “hey, look at that plane”.
Both of them encounter our happiness and pain.
We, humans feel so hopeful with the things in sky
They don't see any of our lies.
I admire that crossing plane
that carries hundreds of people
with millions of dreams.
Someone sat there for the first time
And their eyes got that mesmerizing shine.
Someone's ticking of their bucket list
Someone got their home shift.
Someone is going to get cured
Someone wants to have knowledge poured.
Someone's going for a birthday surprise
Rare ones got their child's first cries.
The journey isn't just in miles traveled,
It's the heart that got chance to ravel.