Troubles Are Like Bubbles
My charm is fragile, judging from my frame
Like your troubles which are often the same
We both lift and float in different shapes and sizes
Encased in a film our spirit rising with surprises
And as we climb resilience is our undertone
A passing thought like a breeze, we moan
I wear this armour like cling film and so do you
Which holds us and we proudly call our own
For we both possess a shell of strength
In silence we wait to pop at length
Because lets not forget, my dear!
Toughness comes from letting go of fear.
12.07.2021
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