Bubble Bubble

Some people say that water holds memories. I wonder if that's true for bubbles The Bubble that gets blown in the sky Each bubble being a special Memory Memory of joyful smiles and beautiful skies Or rainy days and stormy nights Giggles can be heard across the street as the bubbles get blown by. Causing smiles on laughter to those that seek them. Bubble bubble pop pop one by one the bubble slowly pops and disappears as the water hits the ground. Once the bubbles are gone so is the laughter. Maybe I can just blow more bubbles. But I watch the rest of my bubble soaps on the ground. And I see so many unhappy faces wanting more bubbles. Maybe I can create more just for them. More bubbles more smiles But what if bubbles cause trouble?