My sunflower is actually a girl,
Whose hairs are always in curl~
Cheerful like a kid she plays,
A graceful charm that she displays
She charges my happiness just like a battery,
She is the luck I found in a lottery
My sunflower is bright and fair,
Radiates her smile everywhere
My sunflower stands so tall and proud
Her beauty, shining clear and loud
When hardships of life lands on her hand,
My sunflower stands all strong and grand
The beauty of friendship is indeed divine,
You're my sunflower and I'm your sunshine....