Plane Talk

Coming back home on a repatriation flight Overwhelmed by the shield and double masks blurring my sight Making my way home to escape the blight I could not wait to feel the warmth of my tropical sunlight Never was I so happy as when we landed on the site Glad to be home but on the plane we had to sit tight Because quarantine forms had to be filled out right And Covid-19 tests results had to be presented in black and white Captain and hostesses were flexing their might Keeping us in plane prison way into the night Hating to wait I began to indite Of how coming back home was such a huge plight Making travel plans now no longer a delight Everything now high-jacked in this pandemic fight