o dear blue balloon,
let me hang on to your string,
take me with you.
ignore the words of navigators
and let the breeze do what navigators do.
o dear blue balloon,
i may brush a tree top or two
or get cuts and bruises from the things i bump into,
but i will not let go of you.
nothing is this pain
compared to the wonders we have yet to discover.
i trust you blue balloon.
take me with you.
let me hang on to your string.
i will not let go.
About Me
- sabree
- Kuching, Sarawak, Malaysia
- a son. a brother. a friend. a learner. a weirdo. :D!
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