Monday, September 13, 2010
Wednesday, September 1, 2010
Bubbles
By Spirit Mayo
Happily floating
A feather on the wind
Affected by the slightest breeze
But a well rounded friend
Bouncing from place to place
Never a focused thought
Going where life takes them
With a trust that can't be bought
When pain threatens to pop them
Or they constantly fall down
Inflate them with kindness
And they'll always be around
Hovering closely
Never the annoying pest
A bright, light of hope
That brings out people's best
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