Someone brought me a sunflower.
Bright yellow like shiny gold.
The fragile petals tickle my hand.
My heart fills up with seeds starting to sprout.
Someone brought me a sunflower
and I put it in my hair.
By Helen, 2nd grade
Someone brought me a sunflower.
Bright yellow like shiny gold.
The fragile petals tickle my hand.
My heart fills up with seeds starting to sprout.
Someone brought me a sunflower
and I put it in my hair.
By Helen, 2nd grade