Sunflower
The beautiful flowers calling out
Making changes through the life
The blazing color burning out
Coming back like a life ;
Rows and rows filling the earth
Picking and plucking , picking them out
Showing their beauty and their worth
Seeing them grow knowing they’ll sprout ,
A piece of the sun fell on earth
Shining bright and bringing life
Making them bloom as they birth
Cutting darkness like a knife ;
The flowers as vivid as the sun
Making them feel like they’re the one.
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