Spirit of the Dandelion
Oh wow stop now
The spirit of the dandelion
Is near, on boy what joy
The dandelion spirit is here
Spinning floating doting on the grass
And in the atmosphere
The dandelion spirit in
The gentle ambience
Dancing on the essence of the sphere
The spirit was scattered with the breeze
There the dandelions seeds
A softest whisper in one's ear
I AM SPIRIT HERE I AM
Dandelion seeds rest every where
Colors are tender and boldness of the day
Lyrics whispered by the wind
Be mystified by all that you have seen
Dandelion breeze
You will not see this day again
For no day is exactly the same
That is the mystery
Copyright © Val Brooklyn Rogers Blk Panther | Year Posted 2019
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