There’s a light in the distance
Beaming through cold shadows
Painting warmth on a dandelion
Standing stoic in solitude
Ready to disperse its angels
I approach it slowly like love
Cautiously in timid careful steps
The atmosphere teems of magic
I bathe in its glowing humidity
Once a spectator now apart of its ocean
I can’t help but feel loving peace
Emanating from this dandelion
So I kneel in earnest respect
Giving wishes of love to be carried
By its angels lofting in the breeze
How very lovely 🌷😊
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Thank you so much! I’ve always had a like and fascination of dandelions. They seem so magical when they blow in the wind 🙏🌻😊
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Definitely agree!! 🌷😊
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Love the peace depicted by this poem. 👍🌼
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Thank you Kritika! I felt very much at peace when writing it. 🙏😊🌻
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