Dear Dandelions


Oh! Gorgeous golden dandelions,
You make me envious you know;
Needs just a blow of wind,
Traveling as far as you go.

I heard the crowd once
You carry dreams with you,
straight to our loving ones,
So, is that okay, if I believe you too?

How simple and humble,
yet strong and proud.
Enduring all stumbles,
Wheeling forth the clouds.

Oh! how far I wish to go alongside with you,
In a hope to find myself along the way.

Maybe you're just a weed.
Or maybe a seed of belief....

~bhumi
©bhumi_me

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