My Lover is a Sunflower

My Lover is a sunflower, wild and free

She smells of a new day, and joy is her seed

She is strong, she is tall, she dances on the breeze

She belongs to my garden, and she Loves me

Welcome to my mind. Watch the first step, it's a doozy.

Know ye that the Lord he is God: it is he that hath made us, and not we ourselves; we are his people, and the sheep of his pasture. -Psalms 100:3

"I saw the Angel in the marble, and carved until I set him free"

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