DANDELIONS

Are my flowers of choice?

They used to be pretty peonies,

Striking daffodils brightly yellow

Roses, sharp as thorns

So many vivid colours

Of the rainbows,

Now my choice is

Dandelions,

They are magic in the wind

Wish upon them

May come true,

One boy friend,

Oh no maybe two?

No just one for me

Would be mighty fine,

Big, and small

Does not matter

What size a tall?

The wild dandelions

Spread their seeds,

Empowering the mighty

Seeds of wisdom,

Scattered every place,

Who will listen?

Who will care?

For the seeds of

The dandelion

They are one

Traveling on a mission

Some will listen

Some won’t care,

To the mighty dandelion

Delicate, and so rare

My flower, this

Will be the one

Oh dandelion

Spread your seeds of joy,

Love and creativity

Let people see your seeds

Harvest, and reap

Productively

Dandelion, you have my seeds

I blow them with my love,

Only one wishes of love.

My dandelion

Will you be the one?