Bubbly

1,2,3
I blow a bubble
but the wind blow that
into somewhere nowhere
i don't know before

1,2,3
I blow another bubble
but that grass stab them
into something nothing
i don't expect either

1,2,3
i blow again and again
as long as i have this 'free flow' water soap
i won't lose hope
i won't give up

i'll make another bubble
hundreds
thousands
millions

hope.
never fails.
it's right there.
no, it's right here.

The good you do today, will often be forgotten. Do good anyway.