I stare at the sky, all alone.
Nobody else was with me at this point.
I look at the drawing, and I frown.

Where could he have gone?
I worry and worry more.
I should have planned this sooner.

I begin to slowly fall asleep,
The comfort of the gentle breeze giving me tranquility evermore.
And there, I wait.

I get nudged awake by him.
He timidly asks if he was late.
I shake my head no.

All is right with my mind again.
As i look at him, he seems genuinely happy.
I wonder what's in his mind as we look at the sky.