Dandelion

Just let me fly

Dawn breaks,

Very tiny flower cries for the first time

Sun rises,

Very tiny flower smiles for a bright world

She opens her glittering eyes

Her white flower head keep swinging

She plays with the wind

Dancing over the breeze of Yorkshire

She goes away with canary

Twitting like the daughter of The Rainbow Lorikeet

She flies to the endless sky

Making friend with the Sagarmatha 

She visits angels in heaven

Chanting over the chocolate river

Sun sets,

Very tiny flower is back from her picnic

She brings seven colors of rainbow,

A pair of silky wing and

A package of God’s candy

She is Dandelion

She is me

Bandung, November 23, 2010

By Martina Herawatiningsih 

Created when the smell of breeze dances playfully under bluish sky