Fragile Yes... here today.. gone tomorrow

It's an illusion
A bubble in the cosmic sea

It won't last
Here now, gone tomorrow

I'm so tired of the ride
Round and round going nowhere

What for?
What's the purpose?

Always seeking.
Never finding.

Beauty comes for a moment
And in a flash is gone

Joy intoxicates
But then the sobering

Meanwhile time passes
and the bubble bursts.

Is this someone's
idea of a joke?