My Personal Bubble
I have a lovely thing in my life.
His name is Bubble.
He is a big, sweet thing that sticks to me and surrounds me all the time.
He encloses me in a comfy space to think and create and live.
He lets certain people in whom I want to be with.
He is a good friend who, despite his invisible bubble form, never pops.
All my good ideas float around inside Bubble, waiting to shoot out and make themselves known.
Sometimes people are allowed into Bubble, other times they are asked to please give Bubble and I some rest space.
Every day, every second, I am in my Personal Bubble.
And Bubble never leaves.
c. Taylor Ward, 2012. All rights reserved.
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