Piano of Dandelions

Malevolent dust of golden strand,

Where words were less but prizes to hand.

The silent lesson that burn the heart,

To join along the fabric part.

Constant the eyes would gaze to last,

To once and forever be fade from cast.

Such as the melody that taught me now,

For broken shell that considered me how.


Artist: Dandelions by AquaSixio

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