The trip of the dandelion spores

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Have you ever blew a dandelion spore when you were young?

I thought I went on a trip when I saw the dandelion spores flying away.

So I wanted to express in a song the magnificent journey of a tiny dandelion spore and the respect of nature.

 

 

Verse 1:

Dandelion spores, on the wind they ride

Travelling far and wide

From field to field, they gently glide

Their journey, a natural guide

 

Chorus:

Spreading seeds, with the breeze

Bringing new life, with ease

A trip so small, yet so grand

The dandelion, a wonder of the land

 

Verse 2:

Carried by the wind, without a care

Their destination, never quite clear

But as they land, they take root and grow

A new dandelion, ready to show

 

Chorus:

Spreading seeds, with the breeze

Bringing new life, with ease

A trip so small, yet so grand

The dandelion, a wonder of the land

 

Verse 3:

Their trip may seem insignificant

But without it, the fields would be vacant

Their journey, a cycle of life

The dandelion spores, a natural strife

 

Chorus:

Spreading seeds, with the breeze

Bringing new life, with ease

A trip so small, yet so grand

The dandelion, a wonder of the land

 

Outro:

So next time you see a dandelion

Remember the journey, the spores have flown

A natural wonder, right in front of your eyes

The trip of the dandelion spores, a true prize.