Let Your Balloon Fly Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Let your balloon fly
Dreams are everywhere
Reaching far and high
Flying to here and there
All is in its bliss
Glory and its primes
This is how it is
Through the end of times.

Fulfill and take away
Everything you live
Meet times destiny play
With what you have to give
Nothing comes easy
In its endless treasure
Times are flying free
For its own pleasure

Don't give up and die
When you're truly trying
'Cause limitless is the sky
In imaginations flying
And all is taste and luck
Not the best there is
You will always rock
If you take on in this