Dandelion seeds floating in the wind 

Swirl off and be carried away 

Until they find their place in a tuft of grass

This, on top of a dune of sand

And sand that stretches until it meets the first of a million waves

Waves that travel the globe

That circle continuously 

Endlessly

And in the wind the fuzz from these seeds flutters

Seeds next to the ground 

Waiting for rain

Wishing for rain

So they can grow

Flourish

And flower