Who ever lived in their life when it happend. who ever saw the flower begin to open. 

The ugly green dot, revealing it was a flower. Not the dandelion, you wood had geesed it would be. 

But a big bright sunflower. 

Who ever made it believe it to be a dandelion, who ever thought it to be something you want gone. 

Not the others, no one, except the sunflower. Than ever when it startet to open and reviel she had every 

one fooled, she still herself were absolutly convinced she was a dandelion.