Like a seed I wish to bloom for eternity.
Like a petal that falls from a flower, I wish to regrow and try again
Maybe then again I can blossom into something more beautiful.
Oh how I envy the willow tree, whose branches hang so somberly waiting to hold a melancholy soul
My gosh how Ineffable can a monstrous plant be, Venus trapping its enemy with its beauty, and obscurity
I want to be besotted like the bleeding hearts draped across the Appalachian Mountains, with its love being shown with aérienne grace.
How unfortunate that I am just a Dandelion. I wish every day for my seeds to sprout into something enchanting, and somehow I always end up being a weed in the tall grass.
...But what is so beautiful about dandelions?...
I make other wishes come true.
& I can be happy with that.
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