I’m thinking of you in a bubble
You’re floating through the sky
You have all you need
And live happily inside.
No bad dreams, no fears
No hollering in the night
Just calmness and serenity
With the morning light.
Having a dream or a fantasy
Keeps hearts light and gay
Soon enough reality’s back
Blowing it all away.
So, now my thoughts are soaring
Higher than the bubble goes
No worries for your care
No troubles…no more woes.
But soon enough, it’s over
The bubble’s on the ground
Your family is waiting
Gathered all around.
The sky bubble’s gone
It was fun…. in my head
But the real world’s unfolding
We’ll continue… Alzheimer’s dread.
Copyright/ Sheila Grimes/ November 4, 2012
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