The Sunflowers

It was an afternoon;when I wandered lonely, And watched the yellow faces silently. Those were the faces of flowers named 'Sunflower' Wishing to see it for hour after hour. Tossing their heads and glittering, - Like Gold and the view was outstanding. Always kept looking at the Sun; Don't know, for them what was the fun. I saw hundred of them at a glance, So beautiful those were;who could miss the chance? The flowers made me forget my solitude; To them how could I express my gratitude. Gradually, the leisure time was passing away, At the end of the day, I wished to say,- A sweet good bye ,and I was so pleased Also lamented, because regularly the view would be missed. Those were so pretty like the sulphur showers, Yes they were the most beautiful Sunflowers.