Where the Dandelions Grow

I'm here,

there, everywhere

in the place where the dandelions grow.

The wind blows across my face,

here, there, everywhere,

in the place where the dandelions grow.

The little puffs of 'petals',

here, there, everywhere,

in the place where the dandelions grow.

The sun shines on the grass,

here, there, everywhere,

in the place where the dandelions grow.

All my dreams have come true,

here in the place where the dandelions grow.

Author's Note

A teenage girl comes back to one of her favorite places in childhood, and reflects on how good the old times were.