Bubble Queen

Sun, 07/14/2013 - 02:04 -- JianTao

To them, i'm a queen.

Gayly waving my wand, round and round.

Bubbles: each worth a thousand points.

No, a million points.

The source of all power lies in a 

Soapy sphere.

Tiny hands joyfully reach for the sky,

jumping and laughing.

In the glisten of the round curve,

i see God smiling, too.


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