I ride a bubble that floats softly through the bright, sunny sky.
The bubble sparkles with colors like a rainbow shining all around me.
I hold on tight as it gently lifts me above the trees and rooftops.
Birds sing cheerful songs as I float past fluffy clouds and waving flags.
The breeze tickles my cheeks, and I laugh, feeling light and free.
Sometimes, the bubble dips and twirls, making me squeal with delight.
Floating on a bubble is the best kind of magic I’ve ever felt.
I hope to ride my bubble again and explore new places in the sky.