And the Flowers Shall Be My Lamps

They are such simple things, the dandelions: tiny golden suns, when they bloom. We do not mind them in our yard, for they are good sustenance for the bees. When they go to seed, they turn white, like angels, and become even more beautiful. They catch the light and shine: these lamps that shall light my way.

The soundtrack: Passenger, All the Little Lights. Music begins around 1:20.