Sunflower

You've made me into a sunflower.

A gold symbolism of strength.

You've taught me how to leave 

my worries at the threshold of a room,

how to walk into a room forgetting the definition 

of pain with each footstep further inside. 

You've turned me into a sunflower.

Unwavering in how I feel about you.

My arms are my flower petals outstretched to you.

for you have become my significant equal to sunlight, 

of noishment.

You've enticed me to leave my human body to the soil.

Still the better part of my soul, 

an everlasting remembrance of who I used to be, 

my new body my stem is humble to the wind,

the wind that is your voice, 

blowing me like music 

that makes me want to dance,

you are the musician that orchestrates 

the nature that surrounds me.

You've turned me into a sunflower, 

bright in color, 

bright with personality bursting out of me.

You've turned me into a sunflower,

a symbolism of the strong bond that we have, 

a bond that was created 

between and beyond words on a page,

beyond words that could be spoken or recited, 

beyond the need of words or 

the English language combined, 

beyond the universal language that anyone else could understand. 

You've turned me into a sunflower.

A flower of the sun. 

A testament of how far I've come to 

arrive at you... 

You, mi vida "my life" 

mi sol "my sun" 

te dedico cada rayo de sol que recibo

"i dedicate every ray of sunshine i receive to you"