Red Balloons

I am a child Crayons, stick figures, and cartoons My young imagination runs wild free like floating red balloons I am a child sometimes I am right and sometimes I am wrong Teachers yelled, "In line please children" single filed
 Yet, I grew up to be out of line, very strong I am going to miss you like a child misses their blanket No more green goblins, no more pink princesses I am an adult now, I will make it in this world my agility is my most prized possession Age comes and responsibility grows A strong will will always anchor me below Courtney Chatters