Expanding Hope... Poem by Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi

I am the wind, but you capture me in the balloon,
What a smiling face you have, when I am held in your hand,
Up I fly and you pinch my tail, we are the happy pair,
Laughing of you can be heard, carried by the wind affair,
You prance as the mare and chase after me as the shade,
We roam near the beach, where I have the salty taste,
Up I fly looking at an eye, the tears roll down from your cheek,
I burst into laughter, after enjoying a flirt with your hope.