Bubble

Would you believe Light on a bubble Reflecting a dream Floating so supple There is a stream Of relief from a dream Here is the bubble I carene Down the alley of me Why am I in trouble? The rusty colored buildings With warm window fittings Curve around me In a wave And the sidewalk is Soft with moss I have been here before And there are mystery friends waiting for me Around the corner They are up on the roof Somehow I know the way To the up top To the roof and the sun To have fun I am intrigued Floating a dream I float up the stairs The rooftop is free with the air From street the bubbles float With the sun and I breathe Like a cloud Reflections magnify with the sky And the blue, gold and green Rectangular screen in larger dream Can’t wait to find dream friends in an endless light I walk alone In through the left door I am on top Here comes the bubbles Would you believe Why am I in trouble? Reflecting a dream Floating so supple There is a stream Of relief from a dream Here is the bubble I carene Down the alley of me Why am I in trouble? Pink, blue and green Coats the dream Reflections on a bubble