Like a dandelion in the wind
You carry me, throughout my life
From inception to the end
Through happiness and strife
It may not be what I wanted
It may not be as desired
But this to me you have granted
Like everything else you have inspired
It may be much different
And strange to my thoughts
But much to my benefit
Only the best I have got
When one door closes
Another is found
And every door opens
To their own heaven unbound
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