Hey, may be is not the best english poetry but I'm starting to write english poetry...hope you like it

There are lots of bubbles
floating over the sky
Makes my heart rumbles
makes my soul fly.

One of them dropped suddenly
I concerned and ran
She couldn't be lonely
won't be able to survive.

She fell so fast
my hand missed a skip
the bubble died at last
made my heart rip.

Why was I sad?
It wasn't alive
I felt so mad
it was so my desire.

The drops evaporated
and then I realized
the drops transformed
into a newly life.

How happy I felt
I still can't explain
but it felt so well
I remember it everyday.