Dandelion love

The wind was blowing, the sea dandelion seas surging and surging, there seemed to be heated with endless power se-rious, forget the exhaustion, forget the annoyance, forgot his mission, the dandelion fell in love with the sea, want to watch the sunset every day to day evening, think of cold and cheerless warm morning grey, this is done it wants that feeling. But the sea of tireless arousing the every day, the footsteps pause, the dandelion knows it never tired, the pace of chased it hard, fast it behind, slow it walked away, only themselves to blame weak bodies could not prevent the impact of the sea, the sea growled, pressure as the wind, the dandelion rage, know that the waves struck following the pain, it dispirited and discouraged, hope and despair, but happiness is his, not to chase and how can know not suitable. Grit your teeth and always have a skysea will see their own efforts, no boundaries that concerns and worry, although the wind several times take it all away, it struggled back, has stopped in the sea, the sea is calm is the most happy, dandelion because then sea is quiet, it sees the existence of dandelion, even though it doesn't like it, don't hate, more do not know how to refuse, but still expert excuse themselves. But Not sea irresponsible and it has its proud. Besides a few would like the dandelion twisted like dandelion trueer, is painful, at least it thought when see is pure, sea taught it true, what what break, yield what is more persistent. Under the ocean waves urge the fragile, dandelion appear more enough trails, need not too much words, can buy the confused, but exactly wrong in what link, the dandelion stubborn always want to influence the paranoid, but the poor less chance. The sea should be lucky, had really willing to waiting for it; it's deeds very popular, all the rumours are not important, the dandelion is not free and easy, at least not in love, maybe unhonored care understood very few, see also hard to perceive, harder to meditate, let sea not feeling a little gentle, as time passes the gap, became estrangement, just why not add know can better communication, think about always speaks nothing nutrition, neither too hot nor too cold, sometimes without express speak some words, his excitement spectrum act, the sea of ridicule an idiot but still notice that a sincere, the dandelion also very era, at least at the start of the earnest, sometimes like the wind, the rhythm as dandelion are all laws, observe carefully however each has his strong point. Dandelion continue to roam at sea, along with the breeze, stepping waves of the sea, to feel the public, in that looked at boundless sea travel around his dream, fantasy, a hand in the hold, a validation of blue sky white cloud, together with the wind gallop, rain and the rain is falling all and clip, snow to meet the bloomy spring season. Afraid of only cruel regard dandelion surge waves came ashore, drawn, not associate with each other. If one day the wind really regard dandelion away, and the sea will find it really extraordinary will have trace of miss? - will? Won't?
Dandelions were wind volumes in midair, billowing falls, looking forward to that copy of expecting results.