To Be a Free Blowball
A windy and misty dayspring
greets her to an onset
She tense to go about but
dare to put up with
She up for a new journey
Soaring through the blue sky
Exploring unknown dense jungles
Diving ceaseless rivers
Mounting wild hills
Striving all crisis in her way
To arise a new life
If only she is ready
To disband her parent plant
And move out of comfort zone
To be a free blowball
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