A red balloon against the blank white sky,
A red balloon drifting oh so high,
Helium acting as its internal wings,
When one can fly, they could do anything.
A collection of poetry based around feelings, questions and random lines that pop into my head. Más
A red balloon against the blank white sky,
A red balloon drifting oh so high,
Helium acting as its internal wings,
When one can fly, they could do anything.