The bubbles float up and down

                Gently now, don’t make a sound

                Now she’s up, they start to rush

                Bubbles rise to the top and pound

                Back and forth, left and right

                Then they pop, now they’re loud!

                As they explode, they fill her with wonder

                They fill her mind with shapes and color!

She rises up and grabs a pen

                No paper needed-she’ll use her hand

                The images flow in pictures and words

                The bubbles pop as fast as they can!

                She’s out of space, so paper is needed

                Soon the story is unleashed!

                When the writing is finished, the bubbles are done

                Until the bubbles are once more released.