the things we do for love
I grew a field of sunflowers,
to please the sun,
but the sun was too hot,
so they began to wilt.
I took so much from the river,
to feed their roots,
not realizing they had bloomed,
when I could cry no more.
I grew a field of sunflowers,
to please the sun,
but the sun was too hot,
so they began to wilt.
I took so much from the river,
to feed their roots,
not realizing they had bloomed,
when I could cry no more.