Analysis Of The Poem 'Forever Blowing Bubbles'

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Forever Blowing Bubbles Always a child - seems to have more fun. Seeing things - which to an adult don’t mean much. Children are forever blowing bubbles, that rise high into the sky, glittering and shimmering like diamonds. Watching them blown by the wind, reflecting rainbow colors, so simple, so full of joy, to be forever a child - blowing bubbles into the wind. In my child’s mind, sometimes these bubbles, where butterflies and other times, birds. When they splashed and sprinkled, breaking up above, laughing with pure joy, just blowing more bubbles back. To imagine them flying, to places unseen, to watch them land, on the grass and glisten there. So simple to treasure, such a joy - I do believe I won’t leave, to just a child’s pleasure.

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