Silver Baloon

I want to be the
Silver balloon hovering
the whole world
A reflection on my surface

I see faces distort
In a funny way
Even the madmen but
They don't make me laugh
I hope they go away
On my surface they never change

Leaking of air one day
I will descend to you all
Crumpling onto some childrens schoolyard
Or wherever the journey ends

It will have been complete
It will have been worthwhile