Balloons

Colorfully happy, shining bright balloons Cloud the atmosphere of my head And make atrabilious clouds invisible. Make them more divisible, and I love them -- -- dearly. A million lights in my head, I am in love with nature's song. conceiving the green, green grass of life, The sun, eclipsed by enduring clouds. I look to the heavens. The birds, avert from their spectacular songs . The rush of wind, through my ears, misusing the screeching and screaming evoking tears, insidiously alluring balloons. I'm not a dazzling, bright balloon I fail to be defined by them. They brighten up my day and eclipse my sun. They dance and laugh, when fate blows favourable spotlights on the cynosures of my life. The cadences of destiny reverse, and I'm alone, standing in the rain. Only wisdom dries my feet. Man hands misery to man, The warming, comforting, celestial light. Chucked, by an invisible stranger at my feet, makes me shiver.