Life's like a beautiful Dandelion,
Where the moments turn into memories.
And just like those liberated tufts of feathery mess.
They fly far, far away leaving us alone with the time we have left.
Life is like a Dandelion which eventually loses its crown,
And off goes its beauty, off goes away its shine.
Leaving what would be a barren head,
And just the tinkles of memories dug deep.
All that we earn today, will someday be spent.
All that we know today, will someday be forgotten.
And like the fireflies lose their shine after spring,
All that we have today, will one day be lost.
Still, all we can ever do is to stay.
Let the moments turn into memories.
As time passes,
And the beautiful life continues.
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