Air Supply:

by Scott Cole   Jul 3, 2015


A balloon and a bubble
Both plum full of hot air,
Each starts with the letter b
And can stick to your hair.

A balloon and a bubble
Travel with a slight breeze,
Like a breathe of fresh air
That comes from a sneeze.

A balloon and a bubble
Are both alittle oval in size,
And their blind as a bat
For neither one has any eyes.

A balloon and a bubble
They both are free as a bird,
And can go nearly all day
Before any noises are heard.

A balloon and a bubble
Don't like things with points,
Cause if either should meet
One will always disappoint.

A balloon and a bubble
They are precious as can be,
Both are fragile and frail
With a short life span indeed.

A balloon and a bubble
A wonder from God above,
Though they are used for fun
They both grew up with love.

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