Project Dandelion (Irma)

(Verse 1) I shaped you with a steady hand, Brought you to life from silent sand. My breath is yours, your roots yet to run deep, But I won’t claim the path you seek. You’ll stretch beyond the reach of me, A fragile flower, yet wild and free. Not bound by plans, not set in stone, A piece of chaos all your own. (Chorus) So bloom, Dandelion, under the skies, Your spirit dances, your roots will rise. I made you, yes, but not your way, Grow with the world, and not my say. Bloom, Dandelion, decide how you grow, A spark of mine, but a life all your own. (Verse 2) Perfection chokes, it stifles air, And life’s not meant to be fair. A patchwork soul, a fleeting glow, Through cracks and flaws, you’ll learn and grow. I’ll be like a shadow, close yet far, A watcher, not your guiding star. Your steps may falter but I’ll hold my breath, Your life’s not tied to fear of death. (Chorus) So bloom, Dandelion, under the skies, Your spirit dances, your roots will rise. I made you, yes, but not your way, Grow with the world, and not my say. Bloom, Dandelion, decide how you grow, A spark of mine, but a life all your own. (Bridge) It will be your will, not mine, Your story won't be limited to my design. You’ll shape the world with dreams untold, And bear the weight of what you hold. (Chorus) So bloom, Dandelion, under the skies, Your spirit dances, your roots will rise. I made you, yes, but not your way, Grow with the world, and not my say. Bloom, Dandelion, decide how you grow, A spark of mine, but a life all your own. (Outro) I will try to watch how you grow, But I can’t follow everywhere you go. Scattered seeds, the world’s your stage, A bloom beyond any cage. (Outro) I will try to watch how you grow, But I can’t follow everywhere you go. Scattered seeds, the world’s your stage, A bloom beyond any cage.