On a balloon ride I fly (two)
“Rising towards the blue skies, ever higher, flying all through the darkening night” Gun Roswell On a balloon ride I fly (two) Balloons of many a sizeAll into the air, will soon riseSome of them made for party filled with funWhile others of them up in the sky will run Carry on a journey far and beyondFarther than you or I may have possibly goneBy foot or bike, but oh what a ride!In a hot air…