There's this bubble,
hidden in the recesses of the soul.
A part that keeps us stable.
A part others would label.
These bubbles are hiding
behind the fluids of show.
Sane and Proper are flowing.
Beneath, The Balance keeps popping.
Time doesn't control its emergence.
Confidence and Comfort does.
And maybe, just a little bit of Imbalance
-that keeps you in a trance.
