Float and soar just like a balloon,
to rise right before our eyes
as we watch your grand ascent.
You were meant to reach
new heights. Your flight
will take you far. You are
what we all aspire to be.
We are all balloons!
(C) Walter J. Wojtanik
My heart envisions what my eyes refuse to see. ~Poet Walter J Wojtanik
Float and soar just like a balloon,
to rise right before our eyes
as we watch your grand ascent.
You were meant to reach
new heights. Your flight
will take you far. You are
what we all aspire to be.
We are all balloons!
(C) Walter J. Wojtanik
My heart envisions what my eyes refuse to see. ~Poet Walter J Wojtanik
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I agree: we are all balloons.
soaring high 🙂
Hear, hear!!
I love the idea of being like a balloon and reaching new heights 😀 Beautifully penned.
You are what we all aspire to be.
We are all balloons!
We do our own thing and move along to our destinations at our own pace!
Hank
Something to aspire to, for sure. 🙂 Love this, Walt.
We’re all riding the currents, hoping to catch the rising breeze! Thoughtful read!
I would love it to be like that… such joy.
Yes! We are all balloons, some of us are purple.
Might we change our blog to purpleballoonoverportland?
It might be purpleballoonovernewyork soon!
Heading back “home”?
Yup. Missing friends and family way too much, plus my husband seems to be allergic to Oregon. He has suffered more each year.