Dandelion oh dandelion
where will your seeds plant this fall
in the forest, near the trees?
in my heart, in my hair
in my lungs, then spread to my toes.
Dandelion you're so strong
you root deep and blow askew
Dandelion, you're always here for me.
I'll always pick you
and blow your seeds to the wind
to Bankok, Bejing, The Great Wall
to Africa
but Dandelion please,
don't be afraid to come home
'cause Dandelion, baby
I need you to help me grow.
happy birthday <3
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