Like Dandelions In The Wind
63 parts Complete MatureFor me, freedom has always been just a word without meaning. I found it's meaning amongst the crowd of Delhi. In that one man, with curious brown eyes and a charming smile.
Something was meant to happen and we knew it from the start. 'We didn't meet just for nothing' he whispered in my ear under a thousand stars. His wild spirit and my old soul got along just fine. He set me free like releasing dandelions seeds into the air. With wind on my back and his hands in mine, life felt fine again.
When feelings got involved and emotions grew stronger, his dandelion soul dissolved in the evening sky and before I knew it he was gone with the wind...