Musings Of A Clouded Mind
Green Balloons
If I could sail among the stars
the planets and their moons,
I'd gather stardust just for you
to give with green balloons.
There's starlight and a soft moon glow
that beckon to me now,
as I set sail to reach the stars
with luck to show me how.
I see you waiting there for me
you're standing on a star,
and although there's great distance there
it's really not that far.
I glide along toward Saturn's rings
and marvel at the sight,
till morning dawns and wakes me from
my dreaming through the night.
If I could sail among the stars
the planets and their moons,
I'd gather stardust just for you
to give with green balloons.
Copyright By
Anita Lewis Longino
July 18, 2009
the planets and their moons,
I'd gather stardust just for you
to give with green balloons.
There's starlight and a soft moon glow
that beckon to me now,
as I set sail to reach the stars
with luck to show me how.
I see you waiting there for me
you're standing on a star,
and although there's great distance there
it's really not that far.
I glide along toward Saturn's rings
and marvel at the sight,
till morning dawns and wakes me from
my dreaming through the night.
If I could sail among the stars
the planets and their moons,
I'd gather stardust just for you
to give with green balloons.
Copyright By
Anita Lewis Longino
July 18, 2009
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