Their bodies parallel to the expanse of the horizon.

Taken @ some secluded spot near Changi/ beyond Ecp

Here, they fly directly above as one looks up.
Like a large sheltering comet and yet obscuring everything else.
Their bodies parallel to the expanse of the horizon.

Nothing could come between.
You think.
So close, you'd feel the roar of their engines as much as you hear them.

It feels like forever; this moment.

But as they slide away, so much further than when they've first arrived,
One retraces the outlines of their routes and see how far they've gone.
You could tilt a little bit back for sentimental sake,
Your neck strains and those muscles, they beg you to stop.
And you know it in your heart to be true--
It's tough to be the one who stays.
Lingering.
Waiting.
So far, you feel the damning silence as much as you hear it.

This moment is fleeting; there was never forever.