There once was a dandelion That grew in a concrete crack On a busy street Only seen as a weed Houseplants laugh at it And Soil-grown flowers giggle The dandelion slowly wilts As the days turns to weeks And weeks turn to months And the seasons start to change As fall turns to winter The dandelion dies But as spring comes around As the snow melts down the street As the sun shines through the trees The dandelion comes back But it doesn’t come back alone No, this time it brought a friend Dandelion 1 and 2 In that same concrete crack The cycle repeats In the same town, same place Same dandelion, same concrete crack But each time it comes back It brings more friends There once was a dandelion That grew in a concrete crack On a busy street only seen as a weed But now, atleast It has others
