Happy time as it floats up
high, connected as one balloon
to string to me as it follows
me up high.
Its like my friend, I take it
everywhere I go, its blue and
red with green shapes and
the thread is orange its my own
rainbow floating above every
where I go.
I run around, I stand still and
stare, but in my happiness I
loosen my grip, and off it floats
in to the air.I try to grab it my
father too, but my friend is lost
to the sky, away it floats in to the blue.
My tears do flow, I have lost my
rainbow, its now a rainbow for
everyone who looks up to see.
Maybe it will make others have
a happy smile, my friend is gone
by my dad is here, he pulls a funny
face and once again a smile can be seen.
About my little man and his Birthday balloon