My granddaughters are like a flock of birds --
They are clad in bright colors;
Coming down in white streaks
Forming diamond droplets
Hanging from the green shrubs
What is a dandelion?
It is a yellow spring flower
That brightens the green grass
And lightens our heart.
The big flakes fell softly to the ground
Under skies of grey.
The wind blew, swirling the flakes;
Birds flew about searching for food;