The many conversations planted the seed so many years ago
There was too much shade blocking the seed from being able to grow
The way that you looked at me, the sound of your voice
Those memories held tight during the darkness when it felt like there was no choice
And then a break in the clouds and some light was let in
Her smile was back, was this really destine?
The seed began to grow, faster than ever
Storms continued to flood, but her voice was the light to trigger
The growth of the sunflower as it peeks through the mud
Reassurance she provides demonstrates that I can handle this crud
Her embrace allows growth in the leaves as it is ok to move up
The head of the flower gains strength from her love and says it is ok to jump
Headfirst I will go, and it is a bit scary
The sunflower grows taller as they both are now ready
This love is all new, but it feels very old
Like the sun shining in they are no longer left cold
Her dimples, her smile, the way she says my name
It is food for the sunflower, there is no longer any shame
This love runs so deep like the roots of the plant
She helps me move forward even when I think that I can’t
I hope that she knows how much I love all that she is
She is beautiful like the sunflower, a ray of light I do miss
I will spend my lifetime to show her what she means to me
I want nothing more than to hold her gleefully
This love it shines bright and strong like the sunflower does
Every day growing stronger not just because
I will spend my eternity looking below and above
To show her just how much of her I do love
About the Creator
Erin Cuellar
I love writing. It is a great outlet and I am excited to learn from folks on here.
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