I am a Sunflower
I am a sunflower.
I shine bright and radiate joy to those around me.
I provide my seeds for other people to feed off of in order to better their lives.
I stand tall and proud amidst my surroundings.
I am a sunflower.
I am a sunflower.
When it gets cold and dark I don’t shine as bright.
I begin to shrivel into darker shades.
I lean over a little bit more, weakened by my atmosphere.
I am a sunflower.
I am a sunflower.
The darkness has overcome me.
My beautiful, bright petals are now just a dark, dead mess on the ground.
No one will care though, there are plenty of other sunflowers out there.
I am a sunflower.
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