you'll find me somewhere

chasing a daydream
sipping on a sunset
blowing a dandelion
watching the wildflowers glow

taking a road trip
surfing the airwaves
blasting my favorite songs
on the radio

sailing across oceans
drowning in my emotions
drifting wherever the wind blows

wishing on a shooting star
wandering near and far
going with the flow
and wondering if you know

that i'm lost without you

but if you look for me
you will find me
because no matter what i'm doing
i'll always be somewhere waiting

waiting for you

just follow your heart
J Sep 2018
a n d
           t h e r e     s h e
           g o e s;    r u n n i n g
           w i l d     a n d       f r e e
           l i k e   d a n d e l i o n s
           d a n c i n g      a n d
            f l y i n g  w i t h
          t h e
       au
       tu
     mn
   br
  ee
ze.
wild and free
Matteo Palermo Sep 2018
Blowing on dandelions
Making my only wish
That things will somehow
Work out between us.
Bisaal Jun 2018
I was a dandelion
and when everyone else
thought of me as ****,
some **** parasite growing
in their garden of heavenly tulips,
you thought of me as the most beautiful,
miraculous and colorful flower to ever exist
on this Earth

because of you
I kept growing
because of you
I now have a
heavenly garden
of my own
Anne Scintilla Jun 2018
For a simple wish
Count on something to perish
Nothing to cherish.
we take so many things for granted. worth is depends on perspective, please make sure you get to see it in all directions.

thank you for reading!!
AS
arra Jun 2018
I have a secret
Told by my mother
The one I will not forget
I have the universe's character

I loved the stars, moon and sun
She knows it very well
Will have it even if I run
Or contract a demon in ****

"If you want it on hand" she said
"plant a Dandelion"
And I laughed at her instead
But she's serious like a *****

Mother have it on hand
A yellow flower with white puffball
And in my palm it land
I'm too afraid to let it fall

"The flower represent the sun"
"White puffball is the moon"
Slowly she blew it with fun
"These floating seeds are the stars this noon"

My gaze follow the seed
As it falls like shooting star
It is my universe indeed
A dream I've reached so far.
Okay, this was the longest piece I posted so far ( I actually have long poems but I found it so boring) and I loved because I used to share with you the secret of Dandelions. I really loved how it represents the three celestial bodies. I remember the time I have a Dandelion in my hand I really said in my mind: "What the ****, the universe is in my hand!" Lols.
P.S. I really wished that the next time you saw a Dandelion, you will not see it as a ordinary flower but a beautiful celestial being.
Donna May 2018
Little daffodils
Woke up one warm summers day
And flew to heaven
Inspired x
I came upon a dandelion  
An ordinary, common ****.
Most people don't look twice
Unless it was infecting their gardens.
Then it is uprooted, stem and head.
Thrown away and then forgotten.
But that **** meant something different to me
It was sunshine and laughter
Bouquets made for mother
It was rolled up jeans
A summer breeze.
Cuts and bruises on my knees
It was my childhood
Memories that I can't quite grasp
But what I can remember is the bright yellow,
Stark against the grass
my skin it crawls
how often
are you
appall
ed
appalled

it
enthralls
bound
by
more
than
four
wall­s
climb from me
this spiritual tree
feelings of fear
chain bound
by set
free
listen to me
read past me
past my demise
what have i
we
want
nothing
from under
?









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blowing
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