You can’t imagine

You can’t imagine 

You can’t describe

The feeling of excitement, guilt, gratitude and pride 

And being naughty , So rebellious!

We are on a plane 

We are actually going 

France on holiday!

And there is nothing wrong with him 

A while more recovery from being so sick

From all the machines 

All the operations , 

All the drugs, 

All the care

But we are here, 

together on a plane 

Because of one persons gift

And lots of doctors, surgeons, nurses, HCAs, 

Physios, nutritionists, radiographers, intensivists, 

ward clarks, cleaners, porters, blood product donors,  

All of them 

They made this moment

You can’t imagine 

You can’t describe

The feeling of excitement guilt, gratitude, love and pride

Sitting on a plane with the man I love

Going on an adventure 

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