Dandelion,..
can you bring my feeling fly with you
and deliver it to the place
the place called happiness..
Wind please tell to my destiny
when you dissipate my white hair
and fly away with my dream
I’m free
to decide where is my fragile leg tread the land
blast of wind accost softly
like white cloud that I see in my journey
they ask to me where I go
but I can’t say anything
I just show my smile and fly again
fly and free
follow the wind
to find the place called happiness
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