Sunflower

Eyes bright like sunflower.

Hair spilling over like waterfall.

Fall with the weight of sadness.

This wave will overtake us.

All knowing all seeing.

Seeing the birth of a thousand stars.

Drowning in information.

Your creation is factual.

This family eats its young.

A pane of glass that shattered a face that never mattered.

This memory of home, a home we can’t resist, we hope it still exists.

A sweetheart or a killer creeps in the room like the morning sun.

While claiming heir apparent, apparently you were wrong.

Show and tell the future while breathing life in a thousand stars.

Awash in inspiration, its sensational.