BUBBLE

So many people are blinded,

They have no clue of real life events,

How the world operates, being wilful minded.

Information I knew as a teenager, as it made sense.

 

In the news, you read and become unfair,

Or you follow your friend’s advice,

You chase dollars at any risk without any care,

Not understanding that family, is the ultimate price.

 

The imagination of people is the answer,

But we laugh, and say it will never happen,

Until it does, then we make excuses to be fancier,

Or can’t give them credit with hand clapping.

 

Overtime work hours are put in at your job,

Where your children are the ones who lose,

To see their dreams to be abandon or get rob,

As you are running empty, ready to blow a fuse.

 

If you could be replace with a body double,

Some say impossible, it’s just a conspiracy,

But as a child did you ever blow bubbles?

And watch them fly across the sky seriously.

 

If you could have artificial intelligent robots,

People wouldn’t believe and laugh harder,

Those are the hopeless, who will call you nuts,

Heat was created, using friction for a fire starter.

 

It’s funny, how every day we follow a routine,

Drink coffee, work, eat, and finally sleep,

Missing out of real life, trying to be keen,

While the money, makes you go further deep.

 

If money never existed, what would you do?

You would want to be accepted and belong,

And learn from people, while you ask who?

You and your soul mate who is not wrong.

 

Did you ever wonder about those bubbles?

Never wanting them to pop or go away,

Well they will burst, as you will be in trouble,

So, you start a cycle and blow more in a given day.

 

Those who don’t follow where they land,

Are not the inspiration ones who will create,

And are the ones who will never lend a hand,

While you know, that you watched, as you become so great.