A man-made
technological marvel, created just to fly
To ferry people
around the world, wherever they want to go
How they manage to stay up there, I really do not know
In a few short
hours they lost the blip, the radar screen was bare
One minute it
glowed so brightly, the next moment it wasn’t there
We have a problem
the spotter said, my blip has disappeared
At first there
was no panic, but then came what they feared
There is no
explanation, those in charge did seek to explain
This might sound
surprising, but we have simply lost the plane
No report came
from the captain before their radio it did die
Did it explode at forty thousand feet, or simply fall down from the sky
Did it
disintegrate above the earth, or did it ditch at sea
Where is all the
wreckage, where is the debris
How can it not be
somewhere, every contact leaves a trace
To me the answer
is quite simple, they’re not searching the right place
So many people
left behind, and so much remains unknown
Two passengers
with passports that we know were not their own
Was it terrorism
or tragedy, accident or murder
How does
something simply fall to bits that has the strength of a hardened girder
We wait here
while the experts search, hypothesize and plan
There must be
something somewhere, did it fly off to Japan
Was it hijacked
and just flown away, to a city somewhere west
How do so many disappear, and leave their loved ones so distressed
We know that in
the future, be it a week, a month, a year
There will be an
answer, planes don’t just disappear
An explanation will come forth they will find the cause
But until that day
the others they must put their lives on pause
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