The Dandelion
- The Refuse
- Oct 19, 2012
- 1 min read
As I watch, the dandelion weightlessly floats and glides through the air,
And scatters a part of its precious life filled core everywhere it flies.
It makes me realize that our lives were meant to meet and cross paths,
And my heart was destined to be filled with the hope that you spread.
- Sir Adam Atriy, Myriad Tiaras Vol. 2