Dandelion Blues

Mon, 01/09/2017 - 14:49 -- Myah12

And just as a seed on a dandelion do not be afraid to lose yourself in the wind and dance around in the air long enough until you find a suitable home

You may have stranded from where you began but you will regrow twice as strong as you ever were

Instead of being cornered in a garden full of plants, you will now fill fields for all people to see

And they will continue to call you a weed after all that you've done

You will continue to regrow. Your strength will not be tamed by those who do not see your beauty.

-M.H

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