Golden face turned to the sun,
Whispers dance on every tongue.
Petals soft as summer breeze,
Smiling secrets through the trees.
Head held high, a beacon bright,
Drinking sunshine, pure delight.
Whispers tell of warmth and cheer,
Chasing shadows, casting fear.
Silent symphony unfolds,
Head of sunshine, heart of gold.
Whispers sing a gentle rhyme,
Sunflower smiles through passing time.
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About the Creator
Buzu
Verses sculpted from the heart, I'm a poet navigating emotions with ink-stained fingertips. Crafting tales that dance between reality and dreams, my words paint a symphony of feelings in the canvas of life. 📜✨ #PoetLife #Wordsmith
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