Like bubbles they float
Like bubbles they fly…
But with tiny pinpricks
these tiny bubblies die.
Like bubbles they glisten,
like bubbles they moisten…
But with mere tiny collisions,
these bubbles are just mere illusions.
Like bubbles so round,
Like bubbles I once found,
They make us lost in wonder,
Just to disappoint us a few seconds later.
Likes bubbles you are,
Like bubbles we all are..
We all fly, try to soar high,
But later on the ground we all will lie.
Like bubbles…
