Like a dandelion cracking the concrete,
your love took root in infertile earth.
The surface of my soul was scorched and barren but when you looked at it you saw opportunity and potential.
You took root and our love grew into a forest of redwoods and wildflowers.
You brought life to a place that thought it died.
Sep 11, 2017
Sep 11, 2017 at 1:18 PM UTC
Like a dandelion cracking the concrete,
your love took root in infertile earth.
The surface of my soul was scorched and barren but when you looked at it you saw opportunity and potential.
You took root and our love grew into a forest of redwoods and wildflowers.
You brought life to a place that thought it died.