Sunflowers - A Poem
I wandered lonely through the field, Where sunflowers stood tall and bright, Their golden heads turned towards the sun, A dazzling, joyful sight. Like sentinels they lined the way, Their faces turned towards the sky, A symbol of hope and resilience, As the soft breeze passed them by. I paused to watch their gentle dance, Their petals swaying in the breeze, And felt my heart with joy uplift, At this enchanting scene. For sunflowers are a gift to us, A reminder of the sun's embrace, And of the beauty all around, If only we take the time to see. Unlikely Buddha 2023