I am a sunflower,
With mismatched petals,
Not really perfect to you,
Because you like roses,
Prim and pristine,
And there are days,
I would give my all,
To be that flawless,
But then there are others,
I bloom just for myself and the Sun,
And not to be admired,
By the gardener.
-A Sunflower's Tale.
-Oyin B.
Your imperfections are your strength and do not let anybody else tell you otherwise. Do comment, vote and share.
Have a great day filled with self-appreciation and self-love!
Love,
Oyin.
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Darkness and Light
PoetryThe kind of poetry that you read and then read again, because you find too much of yourself lost in it.
