Promise I won't pop, but hold me tight,
Don't let me drop,
I'm fragile, light and easy with my upward flight,
I promise I won't pop,
But hold me tight....
Admire my colour, please never stop,
You slipped, now off I go,
Up and away where warm winds blow.
Only dare to follow with your eyes,
as I become smaller,
To your surprise..
Further up in outer space,
Is where I popped without a trace...