My Balloon
Morning time
Comes so slow
If I close my eyes
I can pretend to see
My balloon
Flying high
There I am
All the way in the sky
d Morning time
d Comes so soon
When I open my eyes
Then I'll see
My balloon
Flying high
There I am
Waving hello from the sky
Now I'll sleep
To have sweet dreams
Of my balloon
Floating right next to me
Writer/s: Charlene Hope Wilson