My dandelion is half full.
It’s a choice I’ve decided to make.
Let the might of a million wrecking balls line up at my door.
Let adversity take a shot at my vulnerable & exposed jaw.
Let the levees break and the howling winds blow.
Still my dandelion remains half full.
It’s a choice I’ve decided to make.
It’s not a delusion. It’s resolve...and it comes from within.
It’s a choice I’ve decided to make.
You have a choice too.
You have a choice too.
