Bubbles

The warmth
the cleanliness
something about it whispers of peace
its crystal clarity shows your true self
you can't run from your problems
the serenity keeps you stuck
but it's a pleasant kind of stuck
like a warm hug from your favourite person
You're trapped but never want to leave
so you keep calm and think
something about it breathes introspection
perhaps it's the sublime feeling of being alone
knowing that there's nobody here to judge you
but yourself.
So you analyze your life
figure out the answers to all your problems
It feels wonderful.
But then the water gets cold
and the world intrudes again.