Sitting by a tree
Something flew freely,
It landed right next to me.
A precious Dandelion – smiling.
Her lovely voice reached my ears.
Her simple "Hi!" is like a melody,
Singing sweetly like her beauty.
Listening to what she had to say,
Her words full of light,
To my heart, here, they will stay.
The wind once again blew her,
As to where, I do not know,
But she added color to my rainbow
And watered my heart
Before she finally depart.
Wherever she may be,
She'll always be a precious
Dandelion to me.
#MyDandelion
Nov.5,2020 7:9PM
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