BALLOON

These highs came every week,

I used to believe it was chance,

That I found what I needed,

For the excitement to begin.

But now it was part of the plan,

I can alternate,

Switch and change what began,

As the dream,

Make it more beautiful and sweet,

Rule it like an emperor,

Or give it up,

Maybe I won’t do that,

Just wait to see what the months,

Bring.

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