Finally she got to the airport
went through customs
and stepped outside
onto American soil
she felt the chilly
Minneapolis winter wind
running it's fingers
on her skin
the wind doesn't
bother her
the excitement
her body holds
is keeping her warm
as she sits down
on her suitcase
she is lookin at
cars come and go
No sign of the big
black truck yet
but she isn't worried
she knows it will show
her face lights up
as her eyes catch
the city lights
bright and comforting
ahhhhh Minneapolis at night
she sighs and she knows
she is at home
then from out of darkness
the big black truck shows
© AngelZpublishing 2005
