My first Plane Journey

a poem by Nandita Pai

Atlast I was going to enter the aerolane,
By which I would go from India to Turkey
and then to Spain.
I suddenly got nervous as I boarded my flight,
I felt heavy though my luggage was light.
I hoped that the train would not crash,
And we do not turn into a heap of ash.
But soon as we took off,
My fear was all gone.
We flew over a farm,
Which was only as big as my palm.
Then a little higher we flew,
Over a sea which was all blue.
Soon arrived the food,
And the rest of the journey was real good.