In fields where golden dreams reside,
Sunflowers stand, their faces wide.
They dance beneath the summer’s gaze,
A sea of yellow in the sun’s embrace.

Their stems so tall, reaching high,
Whispering secrets to the sky.
Leaves that flutter with gentle grace,
In the warmth of daylight’s tender space.

Roots grounded deep in the earth’s embrace,
Yet yearning for the sun’s warm face.
They sway and sing with the morning light,
Turning to follow the sun’s flight.

Oh, sunflowers in the golden breeze,
Nature’s marvel, a sight to seize.
In their beauty, a simple truth we find,
To always seek the light, and leave the dark behind.