domingo, 2 de febrero de 2014

dreams of sunflowers

There's a story about a girl who had sunflowers in her mind.
Yes, not in her hair neither in her dreams, they grew in her interior.
Therefore, she was always looking for the sun.
No matter where she went she was guided towards the sun,
towards happiness, light, warmth and joy.
No matter where she went, and this she didn't know,
she left a trail of flowers in her walk.
She left them there, and sometimes people grabbed them
or saw them, or smelled them.
They were beautiful because they were true.
People are always looking for pureness, even thought
they sometimes disguise it.
And so, even if it was only for a second,
people felt sunlight in their skin.

So there she was, moving towards the sun,
no matter where or how she went,
she was always one inch closer,
and so, the sunflowers danced in her mind.

I don't know where she is, or how is she.
All I know she is in the infinite journey towards
her destiny, traveling endlessly.
She's all I can think of when I see sunflowers.
I always wonder if she's been here or there,
leaving a trail, planting flowers with her steps.


Recently, all that I see are sunflowers.
I wonder if she planted them there.
She is the thing I always think about:
her laugh, warmth, smile and
way of wrinkling her nose.

Please, if you can,
tell the story of the girl
with sunflowers in her mind.

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