Everywhere she looked was pink.
This wasn’t what she had in mind.
She quickly realized somehow
she ended up in a giant bubble gum bubble
Floating through the air
She didn’t dare breathe
For she didn’t know what was keeping her afloat
Or where she was going
And where she’d end up
She was flying!
Through the air she watched the world around her
Everything touched by this pink hue
A tiny lady bug, she didn’t carry much weight
But this was definitely an easier way to travel
Than any she’d experienced before
Floating gently through parks on the currents of wind
Over rivers and ponds
Past little kids playing
She was in awe of this experience
And wished it could go on forever

Written from a prompt in the creative writing group I facilitate. Check it out! https://www.facebook.com/groups/213087289131266/