My Balloon

My Balloon My balloon is large and red and floats way up high. It follows me where ever I go from sea to shining sky. My balloon is small and green and floats so very low. It bumps along as I walk alone and wobbles to and fro. My balloon is very yellow as it drifts along the way. I don’t know where it’s going and hums throughout the day. My balloon is blue and shiny and hovers like a spaceship. It zips to far off galaxies, through the stars and likes to do a back flip. My balloon is bright and pink and floats just right. It dances and sings and spins around making to my wonderful delight. My balloon is round and orange and hides among the trees. It drifts and hides then comes back again moving like a breeze. My balloon is a shiny black and floats to the ground. It barely moves along with me sometimes no where to be found. My balloon is earthy brown and loves to sleep all day. It wakes at night and soars about like a bat and wants to play. My balloon is white like a cold snowy day. It doesn’t like hugs but loves me any way. My balloon is grey but bright in its own way. It gets along with everyone and makes friends on any day. Our balloons all came together like the rainbow in the sky. To live to love and play together in our own special way.