Relax, clear your mind and imagine
Afloat, aloft, in a beautiful sky,
Climbs a small red balloon, up very high…
From this vantage point, he can clearly see,
The outstretched arm, of a toddler of three…
‘Twas there he started this journey away,
No way to return and no way to stay…
He is not focused, he has not a plan,
Just drifts through the air, wherever he can…
One day he will stop, one day he will land,
For now he flies free, unbound to a hand.
I hope you enjoyed the poem format!
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