The sunflower stands, so bold and bright,
Turning its face to the sun’s warm light.
Golden petals stretch to the sky,
A radiant bloom, reaching high.
With a heart full of seeds, it whispers of life,
Enduring the winds, weathering strife.
In fields of gold, it sways with grace,
A symbol of joy in nature’s embrace.
Ever chasing the light with devotion so true,
The sunflower blooms, under skies wide and blue.
