The sunflowers
turn their sweet faces to me
as I swing above them
in the sky
I kick my feet as
I child would do and
propel myself
into the sky
I sing
a sunflower song
as I swing
and I feel joy
and am free
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
The sunflowers
turn their sweet faces to me
as I swing above them
in the sky
I kick my feet as
I child would do and
propel myself
into the sky
I sing
a sunflower song
as I swing
and I feel joy
and am free
Very nice visuals. I enjoyed this!