flower born from the sun

A flower born from the sun shinning bright as ever u did
Changing as the brightness poured from u drips of sweetness
Ur beauty blowing in the calm warm summer breeze
Yet the cold bitter crisp chill of winter of darkness of night u took with grace with dignity Forever more u were
A sunflower of bliss sprout forth from the darkness
For what has happened none shall know
Withering u are tainted u have become
Why my dear flower born of the sun
Why do u die with no grace
Why do u drop ur delicate pedals of dignity
For why have u forsaken me
Not growing not changing but dieng in a cold bitter winter which u had endured endlessly before
For why have your pedals turn dark with bitterness at ur lips as ur grace falls to the ground as the calm wind blows u away
For why my flower born of the sun
For why have u died given up
For why do u not set gleaming in the sun
Forever more u were being the power within
The will of goddess
The love of all time
A flower born from the sun...