A Poem byCoyote Poetry
Spring days bring hope.
The Spring days are alive.
The dandelions are growing free and wild in the valley.
The lovers hold the dandelion and whispered for sweet dreams and wishes to come true.
Lovers hold their embrace and whispered secrets to be gathered by the wind and nature.
Real lover know. Love must be free and wild like dandelion dreams.
Given whole-heartily and without fear of disappointment.
Warm Spring days are here. The dandelions are free and everywhere.
Lovers, dreamers and children.
Sharing dreams and wishes with the spirit of the wind and nature.