Bubbles

I wish I had a giant bubble-blower

i dream about
big, shiny, green -
bubbles
forming, floating
unstoppably, up really high
watching the mysteries unfold,
the space widening and
time standing still
the bubbles dream
about lost love
and lose themselves
while dreaming;
shattering and
scattering into
a million particles
like those dreams
and i dream about
those big, dark eyes
of the kid -
those glisten, every time
they don't get
all the love they need,
all the warmth
and they daydream
about lost love and
big, shiny, green -
bubbles.