Dandelion In a Blizzard
White emptiness glows all around,
Here, nobody there's to find.
Not a footprint, to be found,
An isolated world of mine...
The wind is howling,
The storm's attacking me.
My head is swirling,
I can't see clearly...
I'm like a dandelion;
A drop of hope,
In heaps of snow,
With twists and slopes.
I'm a dandelion,
In a blizzard.
My faith and hope,
Cannot be heard.
I keep up the strive,
And struggle,
To go on surviving,
This muddle.
In an ocean of white,
A drop of gold.
A stain of warmth,
On the virgin snow.
An atom of life,
In a valley of dead.
Looking for company,
Staring ahead.
In a meadow of betrayal,
A bouquet of dreams.
In a white desert,
A surviving silver stream.
I'm a dandelion,
In a blizzard.
My dreams and wishes,
Keep stretching forward...
Copyright © Dark Queen Mh | Year Posted 2016
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