Bubbles
Bubbles
Floating to the stars
Reflections of light
Round spheres, so lovely
Dreams in flight
Free in the air
They fly in the wind
And look down on the earth
To see where they�ve been
Short lives well spent
That make children smile
And they know it
Was worth the while
A care-free thing
No troubles
So simple indeed
There�s nothing like bubbles
� Copyright 2000, Lily Dalton
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