Dandelion

Too many name you weed,

Never seeing the beauty you bring.

Your bright yellow smile stands

Triumphant amidst a million green strands.

And even in another season

You bring us joy despite our reason.

As a cotton genie stands you,

One blow make our dreams come true.

But as for now in your flowered state,

I will leave you lie, I will lie in wait.

For soon to come your snow will fall,

And I will be there, watching it all.

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