I'm forever blowing bubbles
Pretty bubbles in the air
They fly so high, nearly reach the sky
Then like my dreams they fade and die...
But I keep on blowing bubbles...
Can you pick yourself up after life's knocks and continue to dream?
Do share your dreams today, I would love to hear them.
My dream? No more worrying! Unrealistic I know! Now where did I put the bubbles...
A Moodscope member.