Love is Like:

Love is like
Two bubbles kissing,
That very instant
One goes missing.

If one was you
And one was me.
Floating softly
And flying free.

With pop after pop
Bubble after bubble,
With each passing one
Love is in trouble.

Some float high
Others stay low,
With bubbles these days
You just don't know.

Two little bubbles
Just having fun,
They bump together
Now there's one.

That very second
They did meet,
All held together
Like concrete.

Both little bubbles
They came undone,
That split second
They were one

One new bubble
Floats above,
One new bubble
Full of love.