Nothing it is.... But a soapy bubble,
On the ocean of life; a delicate Hubble.
Sun shines and pours in the Light,
Made of calmness,  serene and bright.
Rainbow on edges, over and above,
Dazzling it is ,as heaven of Love.
And we are unaware,asleep...
Living in Fantasies ,through false we sneak,
Denying the Real, unknowing the Known,
Not seeking the Truth , never see the Shown.
Not hearing the Told, not feeling the Felt,
Blocking the warmth for heart to melt,
The bubble will vanish in a blink of eye,
Standing we shall be... facing the Sky.
So,
Learn to see beyond the soapy wall,
Vast skies shall not let you fall,
Seek... and you shall find,
Ask.....and you won't be denied,
Life is above the bubble,
Not inside of it,
Nothing it is,  
But a dream of the Spirit.