home again

My first flight was delayed for almost two hours due to a thunderstorm.
I almost missed my connecting flight, for the first time ever.
We landed in the same terminal as the connecting flight.
I sprinted down the hallway to make it to the right gate.
The flight had been barely delayed, and my fellow travelers and I made it in time.
My luggage was delayed, and I still don't have it back yet.

We flew past a beautiful thunderstorm.
A single star winked at me.
I followed the moon home.