I have no idea what she really thought of it, and I have a feeling the poem I wrote to accompany it got tossed in the garbage, but I'm proud of it. I've never been much good at poetry but I liked this one. Just found it while cleaning up my documents folders and I will share it here!
So remember: every time you see a field full of dandelions gone to seed, you can look at them as weeds, or you can look at them as wishes.
Wishes in a Jar
When
so ever you have a need,
Take
a head of dandelion seeds,
And
blow your wish
Into
the Air;
Then
say these words,
“Let
my wish be heard!”
And
when the seeds
Are
all used up
Just
gather more
To
fill your cup!
For
know, sweet girl,
In this
great world
There’s
a place for every
Wish
to be heard.
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