I wrote this poem sitting under my favourite tree staring out to the clear blue ocean

Do you feel stuck in the bubble of life?
Everything to much trouble nothing goes right
Working hard to survive and earn your pay
Just to be knocked back down again another day
You pay your dues do what you must
Barely get through on wages you earn for your crust
The number one thing that really ticks you off
People with lot's of money being real show off 's

Wondering your thoughts do I have what it takes
I've done alright for myself but I’ve made mistakes
But through them all I've learnt what's right
Don't like feeling being stuck in the bubble of life
I struggle each day to not go insane
Take all my strength can't do it again
Use my power from friends and deep within
Maybe I'll beat it maybe this time I'll win

The bubble of life and the circle of life extend
their hands to all. When you are down they
are around to catch you when you fall.

Groundhog day comes round real quickly again
I'm on the edge when will it totally end
No more tears, no more lies
I'm tired of burning out, my candle has eventually died
The guilt inside one feels is really very sad
Insides a person screaming help me I'm going mad
Dark rage screams out from down beneath
From head to toe, I can't seem to feel my feet

I float in this bubble like I have angel wings
Transparent bubbles surround me while I hear voices sing
The circle of life wrapped in a cocoon
Tangled in bubbles rising high to the moon
To be caught in a bubble to be set free
Like a butterfly that will never die only lasts til eternity