I wandered through life in a glare,
Feeling alone and like all others stare.
Until I browsed my way through to the bubble,
I had no mind on how to create or share art, without trouble.
Now I am here,
I share my art without fear.
I laugh and feel awe; to a tear,
As, Yes! All bubblers to me, are now dear.
For the imagination the inventors show,
We all thank you all, for your incentive to grow.
We now have a place to share our artistic flow,
Without you, we might never know.
I am thankful for the support the staff show.
And to the hosts with the most, yes you know,
All you do gives our Art a home to grow,
And all you give, sets our hearts aglow!
Thank you, all.
Posted for you all – in response to the Journal Entry:
It’s All About You
My first poem.