A Balloon full of dreams.
I wrote some words on a balloon,
Words I thought but didn’t dare say,
Then I let the balloon go free,
I watched it drift up, up and away.
My heart’s desire and my dreams,
Wandering through the big blue sky,
Hoping that my dreams come true,
And perhaps I would get a reply.
I don’t know where my balloon will go,
Or who if any will read my words,
But I set my dreams off to fly,
Down here they were never heard.
I feel such freedom now in my soul,
My unspoken words have been set free,
Perhaps now I can unwind my mind,
Hoping that one day you will want me.
If only life was as easy as this,
Writing your dreams on this little thing,
dreaming my drifting balloon will be found by you,
Now that dream would be everything.
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