• night_in_gale 27w

    Aah,How a Mimosa I was,
    Too Ethereal and Fragile,
    The Way I Shrinked My Layers
    On Your Touch brushed over Me;
    And look How Sunflower
    I have become Gradually,
    Labelling You the Sun
    And always Facing
    You Enduringly.

    ©night_in_gale