Up in the cheerful sunlight, a sunflower stood gazing the sun.
Lost in the enchanting spell of it's passion's abyss,
fragile did it appear in front of the dynamic one.
Yet silently as though expressing it's intense love it stood
absorbing every radiating bit of it's loved one.
And just like the sun ablaze it's silent admirer,
so do you dazzle me throughout. Inside and out.
Your eyes reflecting a passion of thousand suns,
I lay melted here,
A fervent sunflower of the flawless sun.
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