Bubbles In The Air Poem by Carlos Gutierrez

The bubbles in the air,
Float aimlessly throughout the atmosphere.

They dance their invisible dance,
With an audience, that doesn't own eyesight.

The bubbles in the air,
May be too miniscule
For the heart's content.

They might not excite the senses,
But they are always there.

The bubbles in the air,
Rise and fall,
Feeding and nurturing,
And bringing back to life,
The many breathless hearts,
That have suffocated in the emptiness of countless days and nights.

The bubbles in the air,
You may have taken for granted,
For they aren't flamboyant
Unlike some circus show master,
But we haven't forgotten,
And we will hold on to them,
With every breath we take.