The dandelions were dancing
But there wasnt a melody...
The strange silence was breaking
But there wasnt a whisper...
It was there, it was happening
But there wasnt a reason...
Maybe there was one
But in an illegible trail...
An equation we needed to solve
But the solution was no where...
Still we need to try
Until the oceans dry
Until all is lost trying...
'Dream' and 'Reality',
'Inspiration' and 'Faith',
'Freedom' and 'Duty'
-that's what they show
As they glide up in the horizon.
Though silent and isolated in the vast sky,
They are the legends.
All we need is to observe and learn
And dream high.
And then,
Sing an everlasting music
Of your wishes...
Just like that dandelion gliding up
And smiling in the sky...
Even with its uncertainty
Of where its destiny is,
But certain of a destination.
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PoetryRanked #108 on 11/02/17 "Sometimes people are beautiful, Not in looks and talks, but Just in what they are." This is a collection of poems I have been writing since I was 13. Some are good. Some are bad. Some are boring while some are deep. But...
