King Sunflower

Have you seen King Sunflower?
Beautiful, big and yellow?
With a belly of pollen,
A limb of stalk,
It stands tall and strong and sharp.

Look at him,
You'll feel like a subject,
Him like a majestic king.
You can look and look,
But you won't find one,
As cool and humble as him.

But did you know,
He hath a queen,
Bigger and more majestic than him?
She is mightier than all,
A God of worship,
Kind and generous to all.

She is a bringer of light,
A supporter of life,
But know that she can kill!

She hath many a subject,
Like this earth,
This sky,
And every planet you know of!

Her name is The Sun,
You know her well,
Just look at the sky if you don't!

She shines so bright,
You can't look in her eye,
Oh my! Her beauty is such!

But look at King Sunflower,
He spends his days,
Looking, Staring and Adoring!
His Queen he loves,
Oh so much!
He can't take his eyes,
Off her Shining, Beautiful body!

He follows her trail,
Through the sky,
As she does her job everyday.
Not a day does he miss her walk,
Be it the a of god or of devil!

To him his world,
Is only one,
And that is The Sun,
In her wake,
He lives his life,
Humble in Love and Lust.

Her look of Anger,
Is one he can't fight,
Her look of sadness,
Is one he can't bear,
Her look of happiness,
Is his life's dream.
His day begins,
As she rises from sleep,
And ends,
As she retires to sleep,
His love of her is such!

To all the lovers of this world,
Learn from the King,
His love is pure!
It is one you should have,
For your King or Queen,
If you don't,
Then let me tell you,
Stop wasting your time,
Don't betray the love,
Made so pure,
By his Highness,
my Sunflower King.

                                                                                    - Madhav Nayak

This is my first composition in ages. It is dedicated to a special someone first, then to all the people who have someone you care about. Hope you enjoyed it!