A dandelion seed, am I,
a wish, a reckless need that
will not expunge from the heart.
Dainty, precise, at-the-whim-of-the-wind,
the change of tides. Explorer.
Please, please, please let it come true.
Something better, child-like, hopeful wonder.
Eager to join the Universe, it flies,
This seed, this wishful, mindful need.