My love is like a little seed
Born of the dandelion weed
All it takes is a gentle breeze
For it to be set free
Floating by like a tiny dancer
Unafraid of not knowing the answer
To the question none can solve
Embracing love before it dissolves
When it finally hits the ground
It'll grow till it's found
By another gust of wind
Who takes my love to spread again
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