[Poem] The Dandelion Spirit

A tiny seed, on gentle breeze,
Takes flight and floats with joyful ease.
It lands unseen, on barren ground,
But hope within its heart is found.

With patient strength, it pushes through,
The toughest soil, a vibrant hue.
A single stem, then leaves unfurl,
A testament to a growing world.

And then it blooms, a golden crown,
A burst of light, that brightens down.
The wind whispers, a sweet refrain,
To scatter seeds, and start again.

So let your spirit be the same,
Undeterred by hardship, or by blame.
Rise through the cracks, with heart alight,
And spread your joy, both day and night.

Be like the dandelion bold,
A story whispered, yet untold.
Of perseverance, bright and free,
A symbol of positivity.