9 months ago. June 23, 2024 at 11:07 AM
It was time for her to go
But her sunglasses were missing.
She checked inside the house
While I checked in the car
I wished we couldn't find them
So we would have a bit more time together
But that was selfish
She needed to go to make her flight
Where she needed to go
I could not follow
What she needed to do
I could not be a part of
Then there she was
Sunglasses in hand
A hug
A kiss on the forehead
"Safe Travels"
I whisper
"Safe Travels"
She returns