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Will you bring a sunflower in your hands?

That moment when you’ll bend on your knees,

I hope you don’t ask me why I chose you,

Or why I wanted to stay when you asked me to go.

I’ll be in tears and chuckles, trying to reminisce the things before,

And awaken at the same time,

as I would never have thought to show.

Moreover, I’ll be thankful as you chose a sunflower,

Before cherishing the rose.

Don’t worry I would fall beside you too,

As I never said I would stand next,

I ain’t somebody who could protect.

In the summertime, I would be dropping at your door,

In the winter breeze, I would be your snow.

I ain’t that glorious like a rose I know,

Unusual like a sunflower, light I flaunt, petals I show.

-Riya Shah

By Ray


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