They are like bubbles in the air,

shiny and bright.

They dissolve, 

they burst asunder,

but they rise, 

so they do exist.

And sometimes

they remain

much longer than expected!

Life’s a bubble,

let’s give it colour and spice.

Then, only then,

when time has come,

it may dissolve or burst asunder.

But then and only then,

with a drumbeat like a thunder,

like a firework of wonder,

like the big sensation

which we have been

from the very first breath we took:

fighter, winner,

real gift of and for the world.

So, baby, I believe in miracles,

always have and always will …

A miracle myself,

and you, my love,

the biggest one

for me,

my biggest gift,

my love,

my love, my love …