Bubble

Trapped in a bubble

that is unbreakable.

I float from place to place

crying for help.

Trying to find the sharps edge

to break me free.

Yet no edge is sharp enough and

so float on in my bubble.

Until one day he spoke to me and

said I had to give up the things I thought

were the most important things in my life.

And if I trusted him, then he would catch me when my bubble finally pops.

His name is God and because of him

I am free.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes