We're all impermanent
Like dandelions in the wind
It's the one common determinate
Everything is to end just as to begin

The world spins on and on
The clock ticks and time talks
Some here in one moment then gone
It happens to all walks

So what's the point
You ask sourly
What reason are we to anoint
When bad things go on daily even hourly

The first “Point” is that we're here at all
We all exist
For that alone we should stand tall
I say no more hoping you get the gist

The second I suppose
Is not something so easy
It's one only you can impose
Hey I never said it'd be breezy

But, people are like dandelion fuzz
Drifting on the wind
Just as the original story is lost
The journey can begin