Crying is what I do when I think of you...
My sunflower is no longer with me...
I need to trim my leaves and leave you in the roots...
This will help me grow and nurture myself...
Since you are no longer here to do that...
Plant your seed else where and watch it grow...
Watch how the soil will be different...
Watch how they take care of you...
I will miss watering you everyday...
I now have to watch you grow from a distance...
Bloom into that flower no one expects...
Eventually people will seek your seeds for guidance...
Help bloom other flowers...
Help wilted flowers rise again...
You are my sunflower and now I must let you go...