My Dandelion Friend:

Like the dandelions
Blowing in the wind,
Each one is filled
With a wish within.

They sail far away
Plumb outta sight,
A hope and a dream
Adrift in the night.

Oh dandelion seeds
That's scattered about,
Which one will win
Which will fizzle out.

Until the great younder
When we'll see again,
Blow where you may
My Dandelion Friend.