Bubbles Poem by SaviorsLavish Human

Bubbles



With a goal from the time they were born,
Something was pushing them ahead,
Crafted by man embellished by nature,
Up they go on their invisible thread.
They're something we see every day,
But don't understand the message they send.
Their tale is heroic even though these evanescent bubbles will come to an end.
Their strength and their life may not be up to the mark,
But they try to soar as high as they can and die with a spark,
They fought till the finish and never said no,
But there is always something to learn from their afterglow.
Life is not just meant for hypothetical dreams but also exploring the far-fetched.
So nurture your inquisitive mind to erase its tentativeness.
As one dropp of water can turn into a stream,
There is no greater courage than the courage to live your dream.
So change yourself and remember this,
Your only salvation is this metamorphosis.
The most beautiful thing about these bubbles,
Is that like people who followed their dreams but met their end,
They will always remain in our heart and always be reminiscent.

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