My Last Balloon
By Joeysguy
On special days I fly a balloon to my wife
Who is no longer here in the physical life
I release them during the morning light
I can watch them go out of sight
The balloons go up and away
Taking a path that I will take someday
I write messages on the balloons
Sometimes I put a note in the balloons
Before releasing them I give them a kiss
Till my last balloon, I will keep doing this
Each balloon carries a little extra part
They carry a piece from my heart
For me this is one way of keeping something together
So I can be with her forever
A little piece of my heart in each balloon
With my life’s end to follow soon
On a special day that would be my goal
If my last balloon was my soul
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