Peter Patriae - Bubbles

One bubble of envy reflects green
One bubble of joy is rarely to be seen
One bubble of fulfillment sits humble but proud
One bubble of ego still sits boisterous and loud
One bubble is burdened by the weight of regret
One more bubble is one too many to forget
One last bubble bounces without a care
Seven more bubbles are a step behind but still full of hot air

Peter Patriae

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