MY SECOND TIME ON FLIGHT

The plane began to dance
Like it was running in gravels
Or like a boat on a rough sea
As it lifted itself shortly in the sky
Fifteen minutes in the sky
And God to said to me,
Aha! I’ve caught you!
Suddenly the cloud overcasted
Like a darkened smoke from a blazing fire
I have never witnessed such a cloud
Right from my mother’s womb Thereafter, the sky began to weep I couldn’t tell whether angrily or bitterly
Because at that moment
My heart was invisible in my hands
On flight, 
Overcasted cloud, And weeping sky These were my enemies onboard
The reason for my aerophobia

The plane continued to dance
It swung its body sideways
Left to right
Right to left
Like a playing fish in a river
O Lord, have mercy upon me!
O Lord, have mercy upon me!
A man sitted with his little son in front of me shouted
O Lord, have mercy upon us! Another voice at the far front shouted
Almost every voice continued similarly
However, the loudest of the all, The man sitted with his little son in front of me
His two little daughters chatted playfully,
Sitted in front of him
His wife calmly sitted adjacently on his left,
Tapped his thigh intermittently in consolation
As she continued with a devotional song
Look at those kids happily playing My sister sitted beside me by the window on my right,
Pointed calmly and politely scoldingly
As my eyes began to leak waters

Suddenly the plane reversed
To the direction it was going from And circled the Benin River Shortly after, it reversed to the direction it was going
And it began to dance Like it was running in gravels
Or like a boat on a rough sea
However, this time intensely
And the voices continued
The man sitted with his little son in front of me,
The loudest of them all
Suddenly it reversed again
To the direction it was going from And circled the Benin river Shortly after, it reversed to the direction it was going
And again it began to dance
Swung itself sideways
Left to right
Right to left
Like a fish playing in a river
And suddenly reverted to the direction it was going from
And circled the Benin river again While the voices continued
The man sitted with his little son in front of me,
The loudest of them all
Again it reversed to the direction it was going
Even though it didn’t dance this time
The voices continued,
This time in lower tones
Until we heard,
WELCOME TO LAGOS
LADIES AND GENTLEMEN,
FOR YOUR SAFETY AND SAFETY OF THOSE AROUND YOU
PLEASE REMAIN SEATED WITH YOUR SEATBELT FASTENED,
AND KEEP THE AISLES CLEAR
UNTIL WE ARE PARKED AT THE GATE
A female voice echoed through a microphone
Incidentally, I turned to my left
This young lady with airpods in ears,
Still asleep like an infant
From the moment she sat from departure
Can this even be real?
I thought to myself
While we give a standing-ovation,
Honourably to the pilot
As we prepare for exit

-Tina Zillionaire