The crispy air
Messed up my hair
My floral skirt went with its flow
And I like a carefree child danced on my toe.

The lush green meadows
The afternoon shadows,
Winds moving swiftly through the buckwheat field
Unsettled.Free.Wild.

Like morning snow
Pristine,white and pure
Fluffy wilted balls of hope-
Dandelions said Bonjour

I leaned in
A childish hope lingering my skin
I heard myself whisper to its seed
"Bring him back to me..Don't let my heart bleed"

A tiny tear escaped my eyes
Where have you gone putting me in jeopardize?
wiping my eyes in anger
I found a tiny eyelash sitting on my finger.

I told the same thing to the lash
And blew it gently..
And together they went -dandelions and eyelash
And I stared them with wonder as they pass.

There goes my 11:11 wish
Dandelions,eyelashes and wishbones
Make my dream come true
Bring him back to me, will you?
©scribblingsofateen
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