SUNFLOWER por Cristina Teixeira

SUNFLOWER

It spies on me
With is little eye
Watching my days pass me by
Learning from my daily mistakes

It turns its head from side to side
Following my every move
With its nodding concentric eye

It knows where I live and who I am…
It know when I tell the truth
It knows that I’m afraid of life
It knows that I’m afraid…
Still everyday
It turns its head again looks at me
And shines.