Dandelion

White as snow,
Filled with seeds,
You touch everything you meet.
Small and delicate,
Proud and brave,
You've come to an unfamiliar world.
Your time was short,
but well spent.
How many lives have you touched?
How many wishes have you granted?
Within a world of green,
A single hand picks you from your roots,
a soft pair of lips press against your dome,
and you travel the entire world,
A Sunny world.