Blow the balloon and let it soar high
Blow the bubbles and let them float by
Ah, it feels so good to let go all
It’s like you throw tensions away far
Strange, you become lighter filled with air
Instead of raising weight that impairs
Only a child has this bonhomie trait
As you grow you incline to frustrate
So, consciously shed loads from your heads
Lightly tread on silken strings ahead
Be carefree like a child, celebrate,
With balloons, bubbles, bonhomie lightweight
©®Sunila – 04/2018.
A delightful poetic divertissement.
Engaging and insightful.Lovely.