Sense Sonnet - Chiller

Flight Risk

From the plane window, I can see
The view at 20,000 feet.
My Grandma's sitting next to me.
I unbuckle to leave my seat.
Suddenly, there's a wierd whoosh sound.
The window is no longer there.
I'm being sucked right through that round
Hole, and into the open air.
Later, when I wake up, I'm told
We were able to safely land.
I was lucky Grandma grabbed hold,
Until others could lend a hand.

That was a close call one way trip.
Thank God Grandma's got a good grip.