The dandelion floated, with the light April breeze,
Tossing and bouncing amidst the cherry trees,
It watched the little girl prancing,
And a little boy behind her livelily dancing...
A humming bird flew by,
The woman sat alone, with an expression of sigh!
Near bunches of whiteish-pinkish cherry flowers...
It made its way past gentle petal showers.
The little girl jumped at it's sight,
To hold on, she tried with all her might...
The wind came along and swirled it high,
It carried with it, the melancholy sigh...
"Time to go", said his mom, to the little boy,
All of five, he walked away with his little toy.
The dandelion watched as it pranced with the breeze,
The girl turned around, "Where is... my little cheese?"
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