If I Were a Bubble

If I wre a bubble you would see right through me. I would be round and sort of shiny. I would float through the air oh si finely. I would make children giggle with my every directed wiggle and in a quic second... I'LL POP! But that's not the end of me, for you see, my joy and simplicity are everlasting in the memories of every adult whom used to chase me. Now, with every blow I will grow and thus, you know what i do. So, do not fret nor regret when you become bored of me. I understand that life gets brand with age so there will be no need to rage. You should know that i will no worry because i'm already in a hurry, to fulfill the smiles of an innocent child.