Thursday, July 28, 2005
The Green Balloon. By Denise Tan.
I had a pretty balloon from borders once.
I loved it so much, we had so much fun.
But everywhere we went, it'd give people a scare.
And everywhere we went, pple wld stare.
It was harrassin my frens at the hawker stall. I
warned it with harsh words, but he scared some more.
I had no choice, i had to do it.
I gave my balloon a chance, but it blew it.
With an ache in my heart, i let the air out.
I was so upset, all i could do was pout.
A few minutes later, my balloon was flaccid.
I said my goodbyes, and i carressed it.
I put it in my bag and brought it home.
Now its on my desk, beside the comb.
Thats the story of the green balloon,
who didn't listen and almost went KABOOM.
I loved it so much, we had so much fun.
But everywhere we went, it'd give people a scare.
And everywhere we went, pple wld stare.
It was harrassin my frens at the hawker stall. I
warned it with harsh words, but he scared some more.
I had no choice, i had to do it.
I gave my balloon a chance, but it blew it.
With an ache in my heart, i let the air out.
I was so upset, all i could do was pout.
A few minutes later, my balloon was flaccid.
I said my goodbyes, and i carressed it.
I put it in my bag and brought it home.
Now its on my desk, beside the comb.
Thats the story of the green balloon,
who didn't listen and almost went KABOOM.
THE END :)
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