The Bloom in the Sun
It's a sunday, quite a sunny day.
and my little sunflower blooms
radiating beauty from her soul.
Her floral features are spectacular.
An exquisite gem I'll always cherish
With colours that set a happy mood.
She's a graceful shade of cheerfulness.
A spontaneous trigger of excitement,
is the fondest way I feel with her presence.
Streams of fantasy running through my mind
At the sight of such a resplendent flower.
A symbol of peace, healing, and hope.
In the sun, she dazzles in yellow halos
I take pleasure to sit and gaze all day
while I gorge on her pulchritude.
My moments are ravished every summer
when I'll sit all day in the meadow
watching my sunflower gorgeously bud
into a beautiful and charming pride.
My little sunflower keeps me with a smile
I hold her in my hand as gentle as I can be
not letting go is just the arousing feeling
I pray not to be sombre or gloomy because,
my little sunflower keeps shadow behind.
Each time I see the sun, I see my sunflower.
#fallenlines_by_papyrus
© Papyrus
and my little sunflower blooms
radiating beauty from her soul.
Her floral features are spectacular.
An exquisite gem I'll always cherish
With colours that set a happy mood.
She's a graceful shade of cheerfulness.
A spontaneous trigger of excitement,
is the fondest way I feel with her presence.
Streams of fantasy running through my mind
At the sight of such a resplendent flower.
A symbol of peace, healing, and hope.
In the sun, she dazzles in yellow halos
I take pleasure to sit and gaze all day
while I gorge on her pulchritude.
My moments are ravished every summer
when I'll sit all day in the meadow
watching my sunflower gorgeously bud
into a beautiful and charming pride.
My little sunflower keeps me with a smile
I hold her in my hand as gentle as I can be
not letting go is just the arousing feeling
I pray not to be sombre or gloomy because,
my little sunflower keeps shadow behind.
Each time I see the sun, I see my sunflower.
#fallenlines_by_papyrus
© Papyrus