The Hopping Sunflower
If that would be mine really
In every morning,
along the long shady trail,
The hopping Sunflower comes spreading,
the love with rays of sunshine.
Every time it waves,
like saying "Good Morning",
makes the way to,
the "Best Morning" for me.
The Hopping Sunflower,
steps up swiftly,
with a little touch to the ground,
which makes it wobble with joy..
Every evening it vanishes away,
keeping hopes for a better tomorrow,
that surely happens in a magical way,
that even I don't know how to say..
The exuberant wind runs around it,
making the petals chuckle in joy,
that makes it even more vibrant,
to watch soothingly with the peace....
The glorious hoping sunflower,
in every Friday,
you make my mind impatient,
to see you on Monday..
About the Creator
P.A.Vinura Jayasanka
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Comments (4)
Beautiful!
The anticipation of seeing the sunflower again on Monday adds a lovely touch of personal connection. Well done!
Still keep the hopes brother! Enjoyed your handsome work.
Nice one! 😁