The fleeting of the fields of dandelions

Stress is the absence of happiness

It is the fleeting of the fields of dandelions

The dropping of the golden heads of beauty

It is the moment of loss of color

The time when enthusiasm and happiness falls away

It is the time of unwanted solitude

The time spent in isolation pulling our heads back up

 

Stress falls away like old petals to the ground

Replaced with the presence of happiness

It is the time of reawakening

The time where spirits are uplifted

Transported and multiplied

Lift bare on the fields to grow wild


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