Soap bubble…

Bowled and bubbles with my daughter

A little strong wind blows in the blue sky

Going flying bubbles from the veranda

While lying here and there

Glowing high in the rainbow color and rising high

You can play immediately and come back

Flying high and various soap bubbles

I will fly asap bubbles like the dream I drew

You can also fly high in the future of my daughter

            A poet ~ Now person ...