Walking along a familiar bank, when you don`t expect anything new,
Along comes a red balloon. 
It floated on a stream, red as a rose, 
Red as a clown’s nose. 
It gave kids some needed delight,
They chased it and laughed, 
I bet they are gonna sleep tight tonight.
Balloon swam down the stream,
And as it popped, it made the kids scream.
I laughed, the kids cried and this is the end of the rhyme.
Po slovensko pa mi danes rima ne gre ( s tem ne trdim, da je angleška rima odlična). 🙂
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