Wandering Dandelion Poem by Baharak Barzin

A wise man wrote Nothing can happen which has not imagined first. That; s what your Love Poems do - imagine love into being. And you imagine freedom into being by invoking the tiniest, humblest things - dandelions, ants. There is an optimism that runs through these lines like a major key melody of a song you keep singing because your belief is strong. I realize this is poetry not reality, but it is preparing you and your readers for the best possible outcome. We can't control the final fate but we can work toward the best and happiest. That'd what your poem says to me.

Just little freedom Only to dance through flowers.., also men like the flowers sure the flowers that are women! Thanks for Sharing Poet 10++!