Bubbles from a Distance | Teen Ink

Bubbles from a Distance

June 29, 2015
By Jomar BRONZE, Williamsburg, Michigan
Jomar BRONZE, Williamsburg, Michigan
1 article 0 photos 0 comments

                       I am a bubble

     I am a bubble. Making people smile and laugh. Sometimes I blow away and burst but I will always be back to provide more happiness for all of the people of the world. But every time I burst I can see more of the things I need to fix around me. I rise above all of the worries of that day and I bring smiles to everyone's faces. I rise the the highest heights and fly above all of my dreams and watch them come true. My dreams only grow as I float higher and farther away from life. I love to feel magical as I become transparent to the naked eye. But I still glimmer with magical colors that give me character. Like pink for love. All of my family and friends. Blue for sadness. All of my regrets and sorrows. Purple for hope. My dreams and future. Red for anger. The fear I feel. Yellow for happiness. The time I spend making others happy. Green for life. Everything I see behind and ahead of me. These colors define me and how I feel. The transparency is all that I have left to find out about myself because my life is still far from over. As I float away again and again I know each time I will come back stronger and more colorful.

 


Hollow Streets
These streets of hollow
Fill me with sorrow
As I walk
Up and down the block
And I whistle
The songs of a bird

 

 

Lift Off
Watch as I lift of
Beginning to float
Into a new life
So watch as I fly
And hover away
Until I come back to a happier day

 

 


                                     Swinging Alone
             As I sit here and swing alone.        I hear voices.    That I can not shake.                     But they are not sad.     They are laughing and singing.        So I am not.      And I sing along.
             I guess I am not so alone.

 

 

                                         Bubbles Float
Bubbles FLOAT and FLY like I GROW and GO. I WATCH the bubbles are the LEAVE Earth for a BEAUTIFUL place. They are going to SPACE and I am JEALOUS. SPACE is EXACTLY where I WANT to be. I want to float away with them and break the atmosphere, stratosphere, thermosphere, and exosphere and reach space. Then we can FLOAT and FLY and GROW and GO in harmony.



Similar Articles

JOIN THE DISCUSSION

This article has 0 comments.