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Bubble
Birdsong is music to my ears
Early morning sunlight glowing through the curtains.
Silence, stillness, calm, peace.
In the comfort and safety of my room I am alone in a world of my own.
Nothing exists except my thoughts, my hopes, my fears, my dreams.
I like this bubble where in free to be me.
No anxiety or stress bothering me.
In this bubble I wish I could stay
but unfortunately life is not this way.
I treasure these moments where I can be
lost in my bubble, alone and free.
© julia_writes
Early morning sunlight glowing through the curtains.
Silence, stillness, calm, peace.
In the comfort and safety of my room I am alone in a world of my own.
Nothing exists except my thoughts, my hopes, my fears, my dreams.
I like this bubble where in free to be me.
No anxiety or stress bothering me.
In this bubble I wish I could stay
but unfortunately life is not this way.
I treasure these moments where I can be
lost in my bubble, alone and free.
© julia_writes
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