Dandelions

White gentle sails of dandelions
Are blooming underneath the sky.
Sunk into my garden from the clouds-
They were born to let your soul fly.

Basket full of flowers I shall bring,
To share the gentle spirit of spring,
With those who long for a heartfelt smile-
My dandelions- dreamy and fragile.
 


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