Do you ever feel
like dandelion dust?
Like everything you once knew
and held on to
is so far away.
And the winds of life
are blowing you place to place.
Like this is just the beginning
of some adventure.
And you can't wait to land
to be planted.
Like you're ready to bloom into
something beautiful.
And you're still enjoying the breeze
that you're floating upon
because you don't know
where it's taking you
but you know
it's where you're meant to be.
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