The bubble theory

I'm a bubble. A large spherical bubble with seductive ideas within me dying to be protected. I'm not only a mere combination of ideas and ambition but a collection of the passionate, misinformed and feared.

I'm a bubble. A large spherical fragile body with a million other bubbles striving past their paths waiting to burst who I am. I'm an interference to those paths that want to lead and a friend to those who want to be.

I am a bubble. A large spherical bloated entity carrying an identity of my own waiting to reflect upon a society living within bubbles of their own. I express my existence to draw attention to those who don't believe I can survive.

I am a bubble. A large spherical being in motion making my own route hoping I don't have to clash with others. In solitude I find peace and even in solitude, is my survival tested.

I am a bubble. A large spherical weightless form of matter taking up space and volume only to be but of no further significance or consequence to many. I'm a representation of all that could never come by aggressively making my stand only so I'm not washed out in the waves of glory that build or break all that one lives for.

I am a bubble. A large spherical creation of oblivion for I make no promises but merely give rise to the fire after the ashes have faced the test of time. I am the phoenix of a storm and a fighter of the deceitful not knowing where I may lead.

I am a bubble. A large spherical thin protective layer unable to survive in dense forests for there is no space. I vanish into thin air unless protected. My birth for protection is redundant unless I lead a protected lifestyle for I carry dreams and hopes of strong beliefs waiting to be torn apart by crowds that are rushing to make this world their own.

I am a bubble. A large spherical bubble on the outside but on the inside, a small baby crying for assistance for if nurtured well, can make or break survival. I'm made of all that can externally be broken but internally difficult to stamp on.

I'm a bubble. A large spherical reincarnation of the dead and with my dying shall rise newer bubbles carrying their own identity and ideas. I am that creation that cannot be suppressed and of grave consequence if hurt.

But, I am just another bubble.