(written on a plane)

Where am I? Somewhere over Tennessee and away from you...

Soon it will be more than 1,500 miles and bit more blue...

Where am I? Left with thought of being on an island with you...

The sand still in my shoes lets me know that it is all true...

Where am I? On my second drink, but the pain of missing you is still there...

It seems foolish, but I can't help but care...

Where am I? Staring 33,000 feet up in a sky so blue...

Where am I? Lost, without you...

[submitted 05/19/03]