Will she, won't she go to England
Now that she's grown old?.
Shall she, shan't she manage Heathrow
Or will the thought leave her dauntingly cold?.

Can she, can't she make this journey
That entails a seven hour flight?
Will she, won't she be able to go the distance
On a plane that travels through the night?

Will she, won't she conquer her fears
When the plane touches down at Heathrow?
Can she, can't she walk the terminal unaided
Not allowing her pains to show?

Will she, won't she take this trip?
Does she still have what it takes to roam?
Shall she, shan't she get to see the smile on my face
As together we head for home?

İKaye Stubbington
5th.November 2011