Air hostess,
Beams a smile at me,
Are we to eternity?
But my friend,
The sweetest of them,
Is still a reality...
Why has he,
Who shared everything,
Gone silent and disappeared?
Were it not,
For bold, staunch, Donna,
Would I have been in the air?
Business class,
Has its own comforts,
And she joins me in my dream...
(Written by Muhammad Naveed Ahmed/Emmenay. Posted on July 25, 2011).