Balloons - When I
When I was only three, we took a trip to the zoo. It was the first time I saw big colorful balloons, one was bought and tied to my tiny wrist. When I was sixteen, my birthday party was filled with pretty pink balloons. When I was thirty, we took off in a hot air balloon up into the bright night sky. When I was forty, I walked into my surprise party~
everyone was holding pretty balloons.
Date Written: 2/6/2023
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Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2023
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