Life Is A Bubble Poem by Chan Mongol

When bygone is the summer;
We get into the frozen winter!
Insulated clothes, houses;
Safety from head to toes!

In the harsh weather;
We sink into the freezer!
But well taught by ancestors;
To fight and live as survivors!

Life is just like a bubble;
Now it exists, now trouble!
Meaning of life, its introduction;
God plays his game, his fun!

God wants back what he gave away;
"Not now, go away", we say!
God says, OK! It's fine;
He enlists them in the front line!

No matter, what we do;
No matter, how up we can go!
Our struggles to live are in vain;
Presence of destruction. death, pain!