Memories of Bubbles
memories of bubbles
bubbles from children playing bursting with excite
the more there are the more delight
various hues from greens to blues
some in trickles some in clear views.
oh see them rise up into the sky
the winds will take them away to fly
maybe they will fall into your hand
but don’t chase them, this is fairyland
bubbles tease the mind and occupies your sight
let them free flow into the night
making a wish as they rise above
someday you’ll remember what you loved
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