Regret was prominent and protruding
Like gold rays emerging amongst clouds
It kissed all that it touched
And a heated vertigo arose
Through the crevices of crimson lips
It impregnated the vacant air
And metamorphosed to bitter gold
Notably that of a deceased dandelion
Disoriented, a jaundice proliferated
A yellow haze glazed dull eyes
Breathing the sickly colour in through sighs
Deceiving dandelions attempted to decimate
Unfortunate regret resisted resiliently
Its performance rather compelling
Conquered and integrated
Regret tasted like dandelions
