Hearts In Our Hands


If I were an artist

I'd draw us together

Holding balloons

With our hearts in our hands

But as the wind blows

Our hands would let go

To chase the balloons

To where nobody knows


One day the balloon would go up high

So far away that we could not reach

We would jump

But we would fall

And then we would look at our hands

And wonder


We would chase the waves

And dance with the sea

And one day a heart balloon

would land in our hands again

And we would promise

That hearts last forever



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