Friday, April 3, 2009

I Am a Hot Air Balloon

I float in the wind, to be carried away,
I don't want to be inside all day.
I travelaround, without a care,
Not concerned of the time, or way i'll get there.
My color of emotions, all equally bright,
My mind is of changes that vary like light.
I love to find the place, of warm breeze,
I enjoy my time better, if I don't freeze.
No matter the place, No matter the time,
To travel with other, is oh so prime.
I know where I'm going, my boundaries stay close,
My basket is near by the east and west coast.
Sometimes I lay back, and let others take me,
But still I enjoy seeing all I can see.
So take me away and let me go far,
I will find my way by the land or the stars!

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