My Utopian Bubble
It floats high, abandoning all problems
It wonders with the wind, following nature
It glistens in the sun, revealing its beauty
It makes the children laugh
It brings joy to all ages
It is smooth, light, and delicate
It is transparent, yet reflects the rainbow
It is precious, fragile, and free
It is my utopia
It’s pure, perfect presence is short lived
I long for another one, only to watch it disperse before my eyes
Copyright © Brianna Florence | Year Posted 2017
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