Sunflower

One of the coarse plants with delicate petals

Are the words I would use to describe you

Ever since the day, I met her

Time spent together flew

As she would open up to me from deep down

she resembled the image of the sun

To get her feeling better I took her around town

Making memories that were nothing but ones that were fun

When she is alone at dark

She would close herself to hide till there is light

Everywhere we went we would leave a mark

And both made each other’s lives bright

You blended in perfectly with a whole other bunch

But you’re my sunflower, and I think that I love you a little too much.

BY RAJVIR SINGH