Nature

Her golden petals glistens in the sunlight. 
A hue that summons the brightest of butterflies 
Wild colors mix and blend creating a living portrait 
That so effortlessly speaks the language of beauty. 
Creation falls to her feet. 
When the winds caress her body, 
Her soft petals dance in the air 
To celebrate her glory. 
The nectar of her fragnance 
Freshens the atmosphere 
As a sweet aroma pervades the breeze. 
Every morning she graces the day with 
Her radiant shade of yellow, burning 
With passion like a wild fire. 
Yet her love is as gentle as the summer’s breeze 
Which touches everything to bring a change. 
She is The Sunflower.