ME AND MY HOT AIR BALLOON
written October 2, 2010
Floating amongst cotton clouds
High above noisy crowds.
Mountains, lakes, and streams
Muted colors blue and green.
I hear a flutter in the blue sky
And see birds as they wing by.
I float away without a care
Breathing in Autumn's crisp air.
Trees green, yellow, orange and red
A kaleidoscope of colors below me spreads.
I am in awe of our beautiful earth
It awakens my senses - a rebirth.
Of things forgotten or left behind
Things I thought I'd never again find.
Too long my feet have been glued to earth
Feeling sorrow, sadness; my life without worth.
Now my spirit rejoices; angels surround me
Singing sweet verse. At last, at last I feel free.
All day I drift, dream, and softly float
But it's getting chilly. I need a warm coat.
I float before a full silvery moon
Flying high in my hot air balloon.
Something is stirring. A sudden urge
I think it's time from this balloon I emerge.
Its been nice. Its been fun. But oh dearly me
The time has come. Land this thing! I've got to pee.
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