dandelion
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In a field of green with grass overgrown,
Where the sun touched the earth and moon sang her tune,
Sat a maiden of gold and a heart so sweet,
Tiny little dandelion
Time for it to grow
A million dreams launch into the air
With just a single blow
A gentle breeze starts to stir
In the leaves of the family nearby
healthy relationships
they are really special things
they can be in each new friendship that someone brings
it might be hard to find one at first
but once they’re found
Her dress flared as she twirled.
Her cheeks bloomed into rose petals.
Light seeped through the trees.
Off she went to somewhere–
Now it is March,And thus begins the feudWinter or Spring? Warm or cold?Will the earth be renewed?Sick and tired of bitter wind,Most are ready for Spring.Winter gathers her few supporters
Average Nuisance, Unnoticed Weed.
You grow--then you die,
they do not notice when those ugly petals disappear from their garden.
Trapped beneath the shadows of their beautiful leaves,
