Sunflowers

All the girls turned out pretty
What happened to us?
Impart upon me your grace
Your beautiful face
Your smile that can
Take up fields for miles
Like endless sunflowers
As far as the eye can see
You radiate me and the
Earth trembles at your feet
Laughing for hours
Convinced to walk on
Glass and all the while
Still in contempt of what
The heart wants
Still in contempt
Of you

© GÄ

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Geino Äotsch

Just a regular person.