The Flying Dandelion

Fly, Fly..

My Dandelions fly

The wind blew softly

touching every single petals of yours

Bring them go away

Fly

So high

Up to the blue blue sky

Never feeling afraid of getting lose

cause the direction is all yours

Land, a new land

Let them rest in you

and bring them back to life

So that they can fly again and again

Love,
A