Float

May 14, 2012
By tara krkljes BRONZE, Park Ridge, Illinois
tara krkljes BRONZE, Park Ridge, Illinois
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Mom and Dad are asleep.
Out to the window we creep.
Peering at our hot air balloon.

"Lets float up."

Stumbling out the window,
Praying that our parents don't know
about our hot air balloon.

"Lets float up."

We situate ourselves inside,
heating it up so we can ride
away in our hot air balloon.

"Lets float up."

Our house is looking small,
We're very high, but we don't care at all,
in our hot air balloon.

"Lets float up."

We sit and look around.
There's no words, we don't make a sound,
in our hot air balloon.

"Lets float up."

And the world below
does not know
about our hot air balloon.

"Lets float up."



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