Plane ride

The baby next t o me
is crying her eyes out
her eyes so teary she can hardly see
her mom is gone, she begins to shout

the seat across is an old man
who can't see to get satisfied
looks as though he just ran
and now he is purified

i am between a baby and a mom
i offered to switct seats
but she looked at me as though i had a bomb

counting down the hours
till i am off the flight
till i can smell the flowers
till i can see the sights