Sunflower

The whole world hates him,
because he gleams too much,
maybe they misunderstood his kindness
the world thought that it’s just mere pretentiousness.

The sunflower is secretly withered,
outside,
maybe it continues to coruscate
like the fireworks in the dark and caliginous sky.

He was submissive and gloomy,
he tried to give his very best
but still,
he’s not appreciated.

His world doesn’t only revolve
to the world of other people,
they are not only the source of his life.
Remember, he’s a sunflower.

without him, the world is too dark and dull.
So please, treasure him while’s still around.

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