Wishing on a flower.
Who knew how it would empower.
A young girl who once cowered.
How our relationship soured.
Left me a coward.
But wishing on a flower healed me.
Golden petals resemble a lions mane.
For dandelions have 'lion' in their name.
The lion is a flame.
Flame in which tames me.
The lion is the hope.
My lions roar destroys the rope.
Dandelions help me cope.
For a little yellow flower they all call a weed.
Is much more important than a pest and a problem to me.
Dandelions are flowers, can't you see?
These flowers have powers in which empowers me.
Dandelions are my serenity my kindness.
For dandelions will always be flowers to me.

- Ariah Christman