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Bubble of happiness

Updated: Oct 7


Bubble

In the ocean’s womb, time seems to stay,

Each fleeting second drifts gently away.

In the deep blue, every motion is grace,

A peaceful dance in this endless space.


Softly, the bubbles are rising above,

Carrying whispers of moments we love.

They burst at the surface, light as the air,

Fleeting delights, too fragile to spare.


Here in the hush of the water’s embrace,

Time turns to velvet, slow in its pace.

And we are reminded, in waves so sincere,

That joy often dwells in what disappears.


Inside this bubble, the world fades apart,

What truly matters lives deep in the heart.

Peace is the treasure the ocean bestows,

In silence profound, where eternity flows.




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