In fields where dreams take flight,
Sunflowers stand, bathed in golden light.
Guardians of the morning’s first embrace,
Their petals whisper tales of grace.

Through summer’s gentle, glowing days,
They dance in warm and radiant rays.
Faces turned towards the sky so wide,
Nature’s joy they cannot hide.

With stems so strong and hearts so pure,
They hold the sun’s embrace secure.
In every seed, a promise sown,
Of light and life, a world unknown.

As twilight falls, they bow their heads,
In fields where countless stories are spread.
Sunflowers, keepers of the dawn’s sweet kiss,
In their golden gaze, we find our bliss.