Sunday, August 9, 2009

I'm kinda like a dandelion...

Blow me away, to fly
Wandering the sky
Greeting the moon and stars
Kissing Saturn's rings and floating around Mars.
Making a landing where I please
In grass, puddles, or atop trees.
Blooming where I'm planted
Another person's wish to be granted.
On the earth, places I've never known
Ending up wherever, to be grown.

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