The Blue Balloon

A crying baby, emotionlessly numb.

Hot air penetrating perpetually; the blue balloon's approaching its end.

Let loose, cut it short; life everlasting.

A sobbing baby, drowning in emptiness.

A petite girl, joyfully playing.

The string strung along with the course of time; the blue balloon; nearing its loss.

Strongly grasp, don't leave, keep control.

A small girl, singing euphory.

A rebellious adolescent, naturally confused.

Cigarettes in one hand, a book in the other; the blue balloon passes by; deceptive.

Stand ground, unswayingly still, listen to the wind.

A rebellious adolescent, smiling, though flustered.

An apathetic adult, lost in the world.

Glittering cars in motion; its blackening insides; the blue balloon flies away towards the stars.

Topsyturvy living, no breaks, no green,

An apathetic someone, turning and spinning.

A widening space stretched up above.

With variety of enigmas or stars or love;

there the blue balloon arises, freely sways and flies.

until Mr. Muerto appears and lives then dies.

Author's note:

The color "blue" widens horizons.

P.S: it's a modernist world, so be easy on this.

Any "blue balloon" lover present? :)