helianthus
System Observer
And yet again a ray hit hope,
Beginning the everyday trope
From the darkness of the night,
looking for a way in the light.
Hailing from the sun,
Constructing a stride for a new run,
Lies far admist the green meadows,
Sunken in darkness a bright fellow.
Unconscious of its own luminosity,
stays quite with generosity.
Self depreciation in its eyes,
Living under a rock of worldly lies.
Oblivious of the knock on its door.
Despair & questioning of its own rear.
Promptly beams an illumination,
superior than its imagination.
Revealing the dazzling yellow,
leaving a mild mellow.
Conscious of the world around,
leaves for voyage for itself to be found.
Acquainted with its potential,
no rain will be ever torrential.
Looks at the sun eye to eye & no lower
Descriptive of a man & no Sun Flower.
