Bubbles, are like lives.
Thousands are created,
every second.
At the same time,
thousands disappear.
While they exist,
they bring warmth
to the heart;
brilliance
to the eyes
and smiles
to the face.
Each one full of colour,
simple yet complex,
gorgeous in its own way.
Different in size and shape,
each one the same.
But unique.
All exist for unequal amounts
of time.
Some pop
as soon as they form.
Some last
high into the sky,
until you can't see them,
seeming to last forever.
But when they go
they take a little piece
of your heart
with them.
An irreplaceable warmth
that once was.
8/10/2012 ~ Hyoko Hime-sama
