Float little bubble, float down the stream,
Carry all that I am within thee,
As fragile and sensitive as you may be,
Be careful not to pop, lest everything is for naught,

Float little bubble, float down the stream,
I'll entrust you with all that it seems,
If history repeats itself with care that's just isn't enough,
Fret not, for it'll be nothing more but a midsummer's dream.

Float little bubble, float down the stream,
The end of the journey is in sight,
Just sit and hang on tight,
And pray with all your might.

That maybe, just maybe,
You'll finally find your place in this world.

-Diary of just another passing bubble in life