On The Aeroplane Poem by Shelomith Noarbe

Shelomith Noarbe

Shelomith Noarbe

San Jose, Sipalay, Negros Occidental, Philippines

On The Aeroplane

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Looking through the shadowy glass window
An aeroplane above the towering heights I see
Now I remember a few moments
My neighbor so georgeous left
Going to the airport to fly to the love of his life
That woman was not his wife, but just a sweetheart, you see!
I'm not jealous of her or so I believe he would come back.
On the aeroplane, I imagine
He is sitting near the window for him to see me
Waving with the word 'Hi! ' forming my lips.
I saw him wave back and say, 'I'll be back, my dear, I'll be back! '
'Twas an emotional imagination
And I'm hoping that was real
Or if it is not
We still don't know what's...
On the aeroplane.

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Shelomith Noarbe

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San Jose, Sipalay, Negros Occidental, Philippines
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