Walking through a sunflower patch
Reminds me of Van Gogh
A starry eyed man who saw his world
Painted in rich yellow
And as often as I greet their petals,
Mustard and gold,
I can't help but wonder of this life
So beautiful and bold
And as I grasp these flowers in the palm of my hand
I will also grasp this life
Sep 18, 2019
Sep 18, 2019 at 12:14 PM UTC
Walking through a sunflower patch
Reminds me of Van Gogh
A starry eyed man who saw his world
Painted in rich yellow
And as often as I greet their petals,
Mustard and gold,
I can't help but wonder of this life
So beautiful and bold
And as I grasp these flowers in the palm of my hand
I will also grasp this life
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