Glad to know my favourite plant is edible. Definitely it’s gonna be one to grow in the back yard–
π
graphs of my Universe
Glad to know my favourite plant is edible. Definitely it’s gonna be one to grow in the back yard–
π
Dear, kind heart
Let it fly
To where dreams
Dance with mornings.

Be balanced, dear my self.
Dance with the emotion within before finally it is trully proven that what’s without reflects what’s within, just like the achenes of dandelions fruit swaying until the Wind lands them at home.
No love is played as a game, it shall be true–
this is so sweet π
No doubt is playing.
She finds this journey blessing.
No more pretending--

‘ve never stayed in this hotel before, rather unusual but there is a blessing in disguise; the hotel room i’m staying has dandelions at one of its corner — i take it as a confirmation to all my prayer, i’ve got no doubt anymore about this journey π the outcome though is not in my control
Sweet dream is a gate
Out to where dandelions
Let their achenes fly.
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