Dandelion

dandelion on the grass field

how beautiful it was

little boy from the nearby village

running all over the field

beauty that captivates

so it be picked

being admired for a moment

joys over the place

held, held and held

run, run and run

crows began to murmur

sun prepared to sleep

a voice from far calling

the soup has cooked

the boy ran back towards the house

forgetting the dandelion

shouted, yelled and cried

wishing to be brought

yet neglected it still was