Sunny and bright, it waits patiently.
Its silky bulb shimmering in the sunlight,
Its destiny only a slight breeze away.

Fluffy, shiny, airy and light
Sitting it waits for the breath of life
Dreaming of dancing through the sky.

A new beginning. A new life.
A new place to root - to grow,
To play and be joyful

Even with the recognition of Death's dark shadow lurking,
It clings onto the hope of better days to come.
Until finally it gets a chance to fly.
To spread its wings and inspire
To bring sweet memories to wistful old souls - To allow life to begin once more
This is the story of a dandelion. But it's also the story of so much more.