Up, Up and Away
My heart is a balloon so hold it tight,
So fragile and frail
My heart is a balloon, free to float and free to fly
it drifts in the breeze, soars across the scarlet sky
So watch it glide
A secret message of hope and renewal will be heard by the wind
It's a serene feeling watching it float ever so slowly out of sight
Across the winds, it will race
It'll across the Earth in perfect grace
Across the winds, it will race
It'll across the Earth in perfect grace
But do not cry, For you will see it again,
It will always drift back to you in the end
Such a wonderful, simple metaphor for so much.