Solution stirred
Froth formed
Blow into it, and i take form..
Fragile though, a full circle form.
Glistening in the colors of the rainbow,
Dancing with the ways of the wind !!
But touch me not, nor blow me hard.
Here this while, shall be gone the next.
For your one caress, or your one whisper,
Shall spell my end forever.
Here's t a while, i shall cry
Before getting lost to the nothingness of time.
You shall tread ahead,
Just a bubble , you said.
A moment there, the next its gone,
But for the bubble,forever she's dead...
