Shiny Bubbles Poem by Vera Sidhwa

Shiny bubbles glinting in the sun,
Which one of you is the shiniest one?
I see the prettiest one is not the one,
I see the prettiest one does not sit in the sun.

Shiny bubbles glinting in the sun,
How upon the breezes you swiftly run,
You move so fast, fast through the air,
The movement doesn't your surface tear.

It just seems you're dancing away,
For no reason at all,
Just to be yourselves,
And having a sunshiny ball.