The Balloons

The Balloons

Bright Balloons. We love a bit of colour...

I walked through the park

By a man selling balloons

I walk by not caring

Nor thinking about

The balloons

All of the sudden

I heard a loud noise

A bike had crashed into

The balloon cart

The man was selling

Balloons from

All of the sudden

The balloons float

Into the sky

The balloons I didn’t pay

Much attention to

Were painting

A picture in the sky

Standing in wonder and awe

I look at the colors

That were there

Temporarily

The balloons

Floated away

Into the horizon where

Their colors never fade

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