Lets head out to the fields,
Pick up the dandelions,
Tiny wings lift off the base,
A wish will be made.
Lets rest a moment,
Wait for the first snow to arrive,
As it hits the panes of window,
Our wish will be true.
Lets ride out in the autumn road,
Lift off with the chilling breeze,
Soak ourselves under the bright sunlight,
Dive into the ocean of falling leaves.
Lets lie awake on the roof during the starry night,
Wait for the falling star from heaven,
My secret wish,
The solstice dawn upon us and freeze the time.
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