Dandelion Seeds.

Never find their way back home.

We were dandelion seeds
The kind that were let away
Too soon and the kind that
Never found their way back
Home but instead got stuck
In nooks, in corners, in hearts
and in fantasies.


Never to stay, never to be
called each other's, we were
nomads roaming whilst
fighting to stay
Never strong enough
To fight the hurricane
Swept our feet away like
A forgotten lover.

We were lost, we clawed,
We fought and finally we ricochet
And darling, it was wonderful.


But we were
dandelion seeds.

That kind that leave
Too soon and the kind that
never find their way back home.