Once upon a time in a springy day I woke up and like always I washed my hands and brush my tooth and then I ate break fast with my mother and father and I get ready to go to school. It sounded like a great day and weather was pretty good and I felt better then other days.
I wen to school and I talk alot with my friends till the bell rings. Our first class was Persian. The title of the new lesson was "dandelion". Wen the bell rings one of my friends said: Did you know that if a dandelion sits in front of your window you can make a wish and blow it? if it comes back your wish will come true.
I don't know if it was true or not but it was taking over my mind and all I was thinking of was that. Well I need that dandelion cause my mother have cancer and doctors are not hopeful of her staying alive.
Finally the bell rings and I got home. I hug my mom and then I ran to my RoOm. I really Hoped that the dandelion was there but there was nothing. I did my Home works after that I look at the window still was nothing. All I could see was the trees and the old mountains. I was so sad that I even wanted to cry. Tears were covering my eyes I clean them and then the first thing I saw was a dandelion near my window. I hold it I was so happy. The I start my wish... I wish my mother will stay with us and I wish happiness will come back to our house. Then I blow it to the wind and I saw it dancing while leaving, I dance with it and I fly with it to the sky so I can reach my dreams... The dandelion leaves but my Hope and dreams didn't leave.
Tomorrow of it I look at my window nothing was there. Then after class still nothing. I told my self: don't give up still there is tomorrow right? And with hope of tomorrow I pass the days by. Spring left and summer came and waiting gets harder... and still my dandelion wasn't back. Summer left and fall comes then the cold winter. Snow was coming but my dandelion wasn't and then spring comes again I has still hoping that my dandelion comes BaCk.
One of those springy days after school I looked at the window and guess what yeah it was back I wanted to fly from happiness. I wanted to tell my mom but she wasn't home. Sounds like dad has took her some were. I got worried and I call my dad he didn't answer me and I call him like ten time and finally he answer. He said a sad hi I got worried and I ask him about my mom... He didn't answer I ask again and finally he said She has passed away... I was so mad and rage after a LoNg LoNg time waiting the Dandelion tells me a SAD news I trow The phone and cry and Shout I HATE DANDELION I DON'T WANNA HEAR ANY THING ABOUT IT EVEN ITS NAME.
"So I'm ganna wish again not with dandelion but with my hands that no one would EVER trust a dandelion..."
Once upon a time in a springy day I woke up and like always I washed my hands and brush my tooth and then I ate break fast with my mother and father and I get ready to go to school. It sounded like a great day and weather was pretty good and I felt better then other days.
I wen to school and I talk alot with my friends till the bell rings. Our first class was Persian. The title of the new lesson was "dandelion". Wen the bell rings one of my friends said: Did you know that if a dandelion sits in front of your window you can make a wish and blow it? if it comes back your wish will come true.
I don't know if it was true or not but it was taking over my mind and all I was thinking of was that. Well I need that dandelion cause my mother have cancer and doctors are not hopeful of her staying alive.
Finally the bell rings and I got home. I hug my mom and then I ran to my RoOm. I really Hoped that the dandelion was there but there was nothing. I did my Home works after that I look at the window still was nothing. All I could see was the trees and the old mountains. I was so sad that I even wanted to cry. Tears were covering my eyes I clean them and then the first thing I saw was a dandelion near my window. I hold it I was so happy. The I start my wish... I wish my mother will stay with us and I wish happiness will come back to our house. Then I blow it to the wind and I saw it dancing while leaving, I dance with it and I fly with it to the sky so I can reach my dreams... The dandelion leaves but my Hope and dreams didn't leave.
Tomorrow of it I look at my window nothing was there. Then after class still nothing. I told my self: don't give up still there is tomorrow right? And with hope of tomorrow I pass the days by. Spring left and summer came and waiting gets harder... and still my dandelion wasn't back. Summer left and fall comes then the cold winter. Snow was coming but my dandelion wasn't and then spring comes again I has still hoping that my dandelion comes BaCk.
One of those springy days after school I looked at the window and guess what yeah it was back I wanted to fly from happiness. I wanted to tell my mom but she wasn't home. Sounds like dad has took her some were. I got worried and I call my dad he didn't answer me and I call him like ten time and finally he answer. He said a sad hi I got worried and I ask him about my mom... He didn't answer I ask again and finally he said She has passed away... I was so mad and rage after a LoNg LoNg time waiting the Dandelion tells me a SAD news I trow The phone and cry and Shout I HATE DANDELION I DON'T WANNA HEAR ANY THING ABOUT IT EVEN ITS NAME.
"So I'm ganna wish again not with dandelion but with my hands that no one would EVER trust a dandelion..."
~The End
By: Mojan