SUADED: LAW PIERCED OF NEEDLES

Mr. Sunflower

A boy, aged through the passing time; a reminisce,

Like an endless ocean, lurks an enigma and the abyss.
Truly an opposition of the radiant sun; an odd pair,
A collision forged by hues of blues and flares.

Vividly intimidating his features might be,

Ironically of how vague he can hardly see.
To be able to grasp the roughness of his palms again,
Lingers every inch of my soul from old days of pain.

Oh! How patiently I’ve pondered the ties to happen,

But it was all a facade and in a flicked was forgotten.
Foreshadowing the scenes of dreams we’ll make,
Yet trail of fate crossed our path to take.

So, we’ve marched onto horizons of uncertainties,

Clung by the hopes of its eternity.
A golden retriever roamed brightly in his new home,
And a sunflower standing brightly on its own.