Gently floating along, the bubbles were ascending towards the sky, pushed by the brisk, autumnal breeze. Lazily drifting by, bubbles of all sizes gleamed bright colors, like spilled motor oil on a blacktop, metallic and vibrant. Many times, instead of soaring into the sky, some bubbles would fall short as they sunk down, before getting…
Author: Olivia J
Someday
somedayfamilies will reunitesomedaygood friends will embracesomedayneighbors will not use the fence as a bordersomedaystrangers will laugh and celebrate togethersomedaychildren will walk into school, eager to learnsomedayenemies will learn to lovesomedaywe will all be thankfulfor each otherfor lovefor healthone dayhope will be restored