Dandelion

I see you all detached. I see your torn skirt and smudged kohl patch. I see how tired you must be. Hence I have come to remind you of thee. You stand here on the streets. You have become a part, of this world's disastrous deeds. I see you all detached. Chanting words of distress and attack. 
Remember, you were only ten. You were that bubbly girl back then; she who ran in the fields, she who would have her hair freed, she who whimmed to blow the dandelion seeds. 
"Si ce moment vient, tu me rappelleras de moi?" 
You blew me in the air. I was flying while you saw my silhoutte. Since then I was taking care. Walking along with you in all your taken routes. Your only prayer was for me to be. In times of peril you yourself didn't see. That I kept my promise. I was there in the moments of bliss. I was there in your mother's kiss. I was there when time was as it is. (Good or bad)
Now that you have forgotten yourself. I come to remind you of your gem. Get up, my girl, I have come for you. Smile, remember the wish you made for you. Promise me, you will never lose yourself amidst those men.
With love,
 the seed of a dandelion.