I grab a pencil;
A rubber; a pen.
Sometimes it takes time
For the bubble to fill
But once it explodes
You scribble on the sheet
Colors splashing white and red
It’s luminosity- it’s radiance
Blinding you with happiness
Even once you’re done,
The bubble is still there
And it will guide you
To the rest of your days
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I love your poem Xindi! It is amazing!