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“Dandelions into the wind you go, won’t you let my darling know?”
The warmth, crept to my bones till my every fiber started humming in sweet melody
And I wondered, “Dandelion into the wind you go, won’t you let my darling know?”
ACT 2: Falling in Love
And I am the fly who waits for a chance to taste the euphoria of his being
I stood, waited, for a chance, but the river slowly dried as winter came in hurricane
Hope was the father I lost along with the dandelions wilting in the cold
Under the dying flowers, I left it with my heart who wanted him even now
Dandelions were my family I left for his happiness, but I'm here again after years,
In wide smile, I ran across the field my eyes passing the figure at the hill
The warm smile was gone, only left was longing in despair
'I had the longest winter, the hardest summer, lonely autumns and dull springs'
Only whispers of the wind remain as the hearts unite in the distance
He smiled, turning lullabies into church bells, 'I waited for you, my dandelion.'