Something Yellow
There is something in the bright yellow of a dandelion that makes me smile.
Something sweet in the golden drip of honey,
The way it turns your frown ever so slowly into a smile,
Like the sun, glowing down at you a bright, white yellow.
Happiness and yellow are interchangable in my mind.
There is something in the bright yellow of a dandelion that makes me smile.
Something sweet in the golden drip of honey,
The way it turns your frown ever so slowly into a smile,
Like the sun, glowing down at you a bright, white yellow.
Happiness and yellow are interchangable in my mind.
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