In a world full of roses,
be a dandelion
Some call them weeds
Others make wishes with them
Others still call them lovely
Some drown them in poison
Others scatter their seeds
Others still simply observe
But the dandelion stays the same
For times it will leave,
but it always comes back
No matter the ease or discomfort
a dandelion keeps growing
So be a beautiful, annoying, resilient, growing
we...