She couldn’t calm her mind easily. Even as a child,
her imagination roamed on long legs; and her mind
hardly kept up with the stories she spoke. Soft and
fragile, yet strong willed she danced through the days.
Chasing her dreams, which flew with the wind, like
dandelion seeds. Guarding her untamed heart,
healing it every time it broke. Staying true to
herself, not letting others sway her thoughts.
I hope your dandelion dreams get to shine bright,
on the big blue sky; I hope to find you there.
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