Trees,Grass,Dandelions,Me

I wonder if the trees can hear me
When I scream aloud,
Or if the dandelion screams,
When I yank his ass out.
There's no telling where life can take us;
One day I'm a blade of grass,
But today I am myself-
Nobody else.
Life chooses for me to be me. 

Raul

"The Poet"