This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at TAMU chapter.
They circle each other,
one more dependent than the other.
In love, they say…Â
But really, it’s temporary.
The sunflower will glow and grow
for years, and its seeds will spread.
Descendants sprinkling the land.
And the sun…Â
eons it will last, eons it will live.
Eons is a blink.Â
But for now?
The sun will shine, and the sunflower will preen under the glow.
Day and day will pass,Â
and the sunny summer afternoons will feel like blissful eternity.Â