When I see kids playing with bubbles
I see immense gleefulness in their eyes
Like their lives are wrapped around
With only happiness
It strikes me that they’ve
Captured the true meaning to life
And the purpose of their existence
While I couldn’t!
I just wish I could like anything
As much as those kids like bubbles!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you have out grown bubles.move on to the next.very nice poem voted10 surya