Where I live there is so much air traffic.
I’ve never seen anything like this before,
Flickering lights move through the sky
Because of its vastness
I can’t tell what direction they fly.
At times I think they’re flying too close,
I clearly can’t see the correct ratios.
Every time it happens my heart skips a beat and I hold my breath.
I imagine explosions, destruction and death.
Then they fly away, the moment passes and I calm down.
But I always remember what happened to the towers downtown.
I’m a sensitive person and watching it happen left a mark.
More throughout the day rather than at dark.
I think about the future and what it can bring.
Progression, prosperity or any other thing.
I want to feel peaceful as I sit and rest,
I feel very blessed yet I’m quite stressed.