I wish I was a bit of bubblewrap.

I wish I was a bit of bubble wrap.
Protecting things precious,
But more desired than them all.
Light and soft and easy to bear,
But with aeons of joy in each bubble of air.
Evincing a child's focused delight in all,
Calming and soothing and easing all cares.
Never quite over, no matter how much you tear.
Always, always with a bit of love to spare.

~Sam writing like the five year old she is at heart