Sunflower by Jessie 24 Oct2010 Sunflower standing tall Standing high above them all With peddles made of golden rays Reminds you of these summer days A face that follows the morning sun But looking down when there is none A darkened face as days go by Ripened seeds for you and I Birds will flock from miles around To pick the seed from off the ground When summers day begins to end And autumn’s on its way The Sunflower burst of beauty Before its final day