Autobiography of a balloon

I am a little balloon,                                 I was made for fun and joy;                   A little girl took me home                       And said ” From today ,                            You are my boy!”

She grew up day by day                          But I remained the same;                         Every day  I was beside her,                Every day I was a part of her game.

Days passed by;                                Who knew                                                  My happiness is going to die?                                                                                      I burst one day,                                          She left me on the hay,                             Her eyes wet with tears.

I watched her go by,                                 With pain in my throat                          I cried ” Oh my!                                         Happiness left me alone forever.

 

 

 

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