"The Ocean - It's Balloons"

"The Ocean- it's balloons"
Trillions of them
Silky, salty, smile a while
Tiny reminders, a mass collection
"The Oceans - it's balloons"
It's balloons made of bubbles
No elastic plastic
chokey jokey
caught in the game strictures.
It's a ball, a banquet
a carousal, carousing
celebration.
It's a cocktail of endless
bubbles on a soiree
of splurging life.
It's a spree for free
It's a party
It's a moveable feast
It's mendable
It's beautiful
It's everything you really are.