I watch amazed by all the vibrant colors as several balloons fly high up into the sky. They make the boring blue sky alive and happy. I watch as the wind starts to blow they sway and turn. Luckily they managed to stay all together except for one very small but bright red balloon. It was headed North all alone. I wondered what the future would be for this pretty balloon. Sure there would be hardships, but I knew it would be able to get threw them all after all it was a strong little balloon. Instead of doing what everyone else did it did the unexpected, it did the right thing. When this bright little strong red balloon is on the verge of deflation on a branch or perhaps somewhere in a large field I know that it will look back on its short life and be happy with itself.