The sun beams down on the grassy field
Little yellow patches slowly yield
The dandelions on the field so green
Bloom to hear your voice, serene
We race through fields of grass so tall
Crushing the blooms before they sprawl
I live for you, this moment in time
Among the dandelions, our love climbs
A dandelion gazes at the endless sky
Your shadow falls, the flower sighs
Longing to bloom, to linger more
You pluck it, leaving it on the floor
Years fly by, back to this land we roam
Where it all started, now alone
Your words fall empty, like seeds on air
In the dandelion field, I stand, aware
Watching you fade, as you walk away
I'm broken too, in this disarray
Just like the dandelions, it's true
I grow only for you
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Bittersweet and somewhat oldfashioned but aren't that the eternal themes of life and poetry? I'd like to read some more...Olaf
Yeahh thank you olaf 🙂
I am currently in the process of writing more, will publish when done
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