Flying in a November night
No turbulence, no strong wind
Peace reminded in and out
Everyone was dreaming
Dreaming of ups, dreaming of downs
Dreaming of the upcoming destination
Five hours passed
The captain announced
We are here! We are in New York!
Off the plane
The place was unfamiliar
With no recognizable faces
We were lost
Seriously, in an airport?
Anyway
Speaking a little English
We made our way to the arrival hall
It was 5:30am
Where was cousin?
He supposed to be here
No cellphone plan, no data
It was impossible to get in touch
He in the parking area, we inside
8:30am
Finally, he came in
Everyone was full of joy
No more waiting, no more curses
Let’s go home!
Later, we found out
We misunderstood the meeting place
Upsss! Poor cousin