Others say butterflies roam around when they see the one. Others say they get goosebumped when the one is on sight.
Well......
I see dandelions floating around you.
On the grass we sat, the wind whistles playing notes on your ears.... Here I reside. You with a classic ponytail tie and boyish fashion choice I kept staring. The sunset - stained reflection of the grass compliments your warm beauty.
I blew the dandelions.....
For it tickles, it's cheerful and too playful. Like an untamed cub it ravish. The dandelions floating around you, it contains bliss, good vibes and a smile dust.
Wishing I can wish on your dandelions.
