Would you believe Light on a bubble
Reflecting a dream Floating so supple
There is a stream Of relief from a dream Here is the bubble
I careen Down the alley of me Why am I in trouble?
Light on a bubble.
The rusty colored buildings With warm window fittings Curve around me In a wave And the sidewalk is Soft with moss
The rooftop is free with the air From street the bubbles float With the sun and I breathe Like a cloud
Reflections magnify with the sky And the blue, gold and green Rectangular screen in larger dream Can’t wait to find dream friends in an endless steam