It all started
When I ate my cereal
Something big
And quite ethereal
I floated up
Right through the ceiling
And when it happened
I had no feeling
The wind picked me up
Up through the clouds
And way in the sky
It was quite loud
I had always thought
It would be quite airy
But when I looked down
It all looked scary
The buildings got smaller
And the sun got much taller
I’m glad I’m a floater
And not a faller
The wind took me down
Slowly and lightly
And with each second
My fear left slightly
As the buildings got bigger
And the people did too
I smiled with joy
That my fear was all through
(c) 2020 Tanner Stevenson
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