I wish life was like a bubble
Carefree, peaceful, and calm;
A life without any trouble.
Then I could forget this world so full of solemn.
I wish life was like a bubble
Drifting into the wind,
Leaving the world like a shuttle.
But it will have to end.
A bubble can be transparent and pure,
As well as reflective.
For any bad mood it can be a cure.
How has our world become moe aggressive
With people who are in the wrong
The bubbles have drifted and are all gone.
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Poetry
PoetryEveryone of these is an original by yours truly. I don't use a specific style. You can expect to find some sonnets, a few haikus, but mostly free verses. A poem can mean different things to the readers and the artist. I will never tell you what mine...
