Friday, September 28, 2007

Bubbles of Life


There was a little girl who loved bubbles of life,
She was happy and merry, had known no strife
In life she knew no pain, no loss,
She was an angel of love who wanted to cross

The horizon and wanted to climb the heaven,
She wandered through meadows and saw a raven,
Who accompanied her along the way,
She liked him, but she stayed away.

The greens of the land then blinded her,
The nauseating feeling in her head casued a stir,
She knew she had chosen a path unknown,
The raven saw it and started to groan,

She discovered he was the secret to the life of bubbles,
She found energy and shed off her troubles,
She followed him who took her to a river,
She was happy when she saw drops of life flowing all over.

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