Skyball
By Jessica H
Published 25 September 2018
A delicate bubble rolls in the ocean
Red seaweed envelops it and rolls in a motion
Is it my hallucination or is it a key,
to freedom and luck in the broad sea
Childhood memories hiding in a bubble
Shall it pop, everything will be revealed
Like a red moon, it is a mystery
For what is believed may not be true.
By holding it, you rule the sky
By playing with it, luck is by your side.
Red is fate travelling at the speed of light
My precious, my miracle to an unpredestined path
