Or is it Better to Give than Receive?

'Tis the season for Spring to spring
The grass will rise in height
The beginning of the dandelions,
  most everyone shall fight.
But if you get your mower, and
  mow before they bloom
You can keep their puffs of seeds from
  sailing, soaring, toward the moon.
Then perchance your neighbors
  will love you more,
For this is true you see —
The dandelions in your front
  yard once belonged to me...