Gift of the Wind

I just looked through my travel photo album and saw the deflated balloon, and I smiled.
The wind was super strong that day, and the balloon struggled desperately in the wind, but finally lost to the power of nature. The whole scene was quite funny.

“Breeze that whispers through the night,
Carry forth our hearts’ keen sight.
Lift our spirits, grant us might,
In your gusts, our souls take flight.”

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(Helium voice)
Your tale reflects life perfectly. Ironic the balloon is a daisy.
“The answer my friend is blowing in the wind.”

I miss Peter, Paul & Mary.

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I love the poem :heart::sparkling_heart:

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The wind always brings the gift of memories​:wind_face::balloon:

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Thank you so much! I’m really glad you enjoyed it. :blush:

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