Would you like to ride a balloon?
Float your way up to the moon?
Would you like to touch the clouds?
Wave above the cheering crowd?
How about we pick some flowers,
Sprinkle them up with some magic dust.
Run outside the rain showers,
Set aside all that bothers.
Take my hand,
Come on and sway,
We’ll dance our way,
To some ballet.
In response to the Daily Prompt:SKY