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May 2015
I wish I were a Big Balloon, I'd
float up to the Sky..
To pass the tree tops on the way,
and say, "keep green, by, by.."
The Birds and Bees I'd pass with ease,
and if we bump, "excuse me please.."
White clouds moving, against a sky
of blue..To them it would be ,
"please let me thru.."
Finally, I'm home, and I would see,
Heavenly Angels watching me..
This would be my Love filled fate.
To float around, God's Heaven Gate..
Written by
John Leroy Maxwell
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