FS#2: Airplanes

Lets go back to the time when he was 7 years old
So young but yet the world felt so cold
His mama left him and went to New York
Everyday he still prayed for her safety to the lord
But why she gotta leave without even saying goodbye
He woke up and she was gone from his side
That whole week he cried till his eyes were dried
But as he grew older he understood why
Its for the familys future so they can finally fly high
Now lets go back to when he was 9 years old
He finally arrived to the city of gold
The smile show up in this fair lady's face
The kid was blessed by that lady's grace
It was his mama they finally meet again
Everything went well just like how they planned
If he pretended that airplane was like a shooting star
Then his wish wouldn't had been afar
The pain wouldn't had been so great when they depart
Only if he can just pretend none of this happened from the start...

"Real Talk, True Story"
-JCL