In The Airport
By Chaya D
Published 23 February 2021
Lying on the dirty floor, watching planes fly by.
I felt like I was flying in the cold breeze at night.
But suddenly, I found myself in a hand.
It was a warm hand.
It felt like lying on the warm sand.
She smelt like grass.
She looked like an angel.
I found my lucky charm and my luck in her.
I love my charm and she loves me
so I shall call her lovely.
She told me that she is ARIEL from the sea
and that she had lost her way to the her kingdom.
I felt sad for her
so I held her in my hand.
She is very important to me.
She will be my lucky charm forever.
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