I’m grateful for dandelions.

dandelionsThe little things that make us young again,
See the world anew again, tingling, and alive:
Underneath the crust of habit, the beige grownup plain:
Soap bubbles from a wand;
Ducklings paddling in a pond;
Helium balloons against the sky;
The migratory geese flying by;
And dandelion seedlings taking flight,
Like little parasols of cotton fluff and light.

2 thoughts on “I’m grateful for dandelions.

Send me sunshine, light and love! :) Constructive criticism is also welcome.

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