Sunflower - Lyndon Queripel

You gave me a flower in the morning Sun
And said every hour that I was gone
Our love would blossom and grow so strong
The earth and the water would help it along

Sunflower it's with you I belong

At the end of the road was a bend of rain
And clouds of questions overcast again
Without an answer I kept on trying
I looked at the flower and it was dying

Sunflower I hear an ill wind sighing

When I returned you were not around
I called your name there was no sound
Over the hill the sky was still red
I looked at the flower and it was dead

Sunflower you left me in shadows instead.

Lyndon Queripel

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