They have no ears, but seem to hear All my cries, my every tear. They have no arms, but seem to pat When with worries my heart is fat. 2/3 Get in touch with this lazy girl on Facebook and Instagram Thankyou so much for stopping by, xoxo.
I was a dandelion puff....Some saw the beauty in me and stooped quietly to admire my innocence. Others saw the potential of what I could do for them, so they uprooted me, seeking to shape me around their needs. They blew at my head, scattering my hair from the roots, changing me to suit them.… Continue reading A Dandelion