In fields where golden dreams arise,
Sunflowers stand with open eyes,
They follow light from dawn to dusk,
Guardians of the sunlit skies.

Their petals whisper tales untold,
Of summer days and hearts of gold,
They dance with breezes soft and warm,
In nature’s arms, they find their hold.

Beneath the azure, endless blue,
They stretch their stems, a vibrant hue,
A symphony of life and light,
In every bloom, a story grew.

So let us find our strength and grace,
In sunflowers’ steadfast embrace,
For in their gaze, we’ll find our way,
Through darkest night to brightest day.