Sky Diamond

Blowing in the wind, floating on the breeze.
I'm inside a bubble that reflects every color of the rainbow.
To spectators this looks like a very serene, relaxing activity.
At first I felt the same way that they do.
But now the fun is gone.
I sit all alone inside of this cage.
I want to feel so badly.
I know that if I reach for the outside my bubble will pop and I will fall.
So, here I sit, pretending.
Pretending that this is way that things should be.
Maybe after I while I can believe.