The Sunflower

The Sunflower

The Sunflower

The dancing of the sunflower
The whispering of the breeze
Designed to tantalize
Natures just a tease

Don’t be drawn in
The summer will past
The beautiful flower
forever can’t last

So pick yourself a flower
Press it in a book
In the cold winters nights
Take it out have a look

Memories are forever
The summers are the best
Pick a little memory
And give it a press

Written by Jerri42
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2 Responses to The Sunflower

  1. Cubby says:

    This is a lovely poem and so true. Loved it. 🙂

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