The dandelion…

The first dandelion…

The streets are empty,

the houses are quiet.

I wonder where are the children?

I clean-up the Winter waste and I smiled.

One beautiful dandelion had appeared through the Winter leftover.

I stood by her.

I told the dandelion,

thank you for making me smile.

The dandelion stood alone today and I knew now.

Spring is here,

maybe the days of Spring can bring better days for us.

Dancing Coyote