winter sunday afternoon
Kankaria lake
double decker bus ride
pink icecream cone
papa, you gave me
a little white gas balloon.
a blue polka dotted balloon
that slipped out of my three year old fingers
and flew up up away
a speck in the sky
gulped by clouds.
now that you are there papa
have you found my little white gas balloon?
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This is just so beautiful- uninhibited innocence, a quality becoming increasingly rare these days.
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