I remember dancing Around the cornflowers grandma planted And they became something enchanting to me So I planted them too And I waited for you, grandma Like you never left I waited for your smile To dance across My horizon How I love you, grandma Still And the cornflowers They love telling us of the grandeur The simple realities We were once so blind to see Dressed in blues and purples Pinks and whites Swaying in the wind Dancing Singing to us Amazing grace That's us forever © 2021 Loly Rinn Photo by Irina Iriser on Unsplash
Cornflowers
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