“ Dandelions “
Wandering around the sunny fields,
And the thoughts from my mind yields,
Night falls and the empty roads,
Loose ropes along the slopes,
Sliding my mind and making me blind.
Another day,another time,
Going along the fields of mine,
Roaming and searching the hope so right,
Shining a little one in polite,
Glowing so bright over the night,
A beautiful thing around the spring,
Growing and glowing around the field,
Making the faces happy and healed,
Creating an energy of esteem,
Yet in the field of dandelions.
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