First Glance Off The Plane In Florida

Couldn’t hardly sleep.
Anticipating the warm orange skies Florida has.
Left for you in the dark of night.
Only to appear in front of you just steps off the plane.
Palm trees blind my views.
No such regrets are going to exist.
Luggage burns and make our arms tired.
This is the type of pain I live and work for.
Standing eternity has passed me.
Never will I forget such a time.
Music soaks in the moments in this new place.
I’ll be there again.