She is like sunflower,
Tracing the sun,
Her skin sweet as honey
And I am the bee
She is like a mountain,
Peaceful and tough,
And I am the snow
Coating it yet melts away
She is like a wildflower,
Beautiful and carefree,
And I am the kid
I will not pick it
But let it bloom forever in my heart
She is like fire,
Knows no bound,
You can see it in her eyes,
The desire to touch the sky
And I am the tree
So I admire it from afar.
Jan 4, 2020
Jan 4, 2020 at 8:46 AM UTC
She is like sunflower,
Tracing the sun,
Her skin sweet as honey
And I am the bee
She is like a mountain,
Peaceful and tough,
And I am the snow
Coating it yet melts away
She is like a wildflower,
Beautiful and carefree,
And I am the kid
I will not pick it
But let it bloom forever in my heart
She is like fire,
Knows no bound,
You can see it in her eyes,
The desire to touch the sky
And I am the tree
So I admire it from afar.