Sunflower , the harlequin who can’t cry 
The face upon the mask of time when 
It turns to look at the sun 
Moonshine……like Irish eyes unsmiling 
Begging you to reach inside 
And show what was before 

When time overtook you 
Pulled you and shook you 
Revealing the acid ,the seed of your secret heart 
The sunflower 

It’s time to forget him 
Burn and regret him 
Endlessly sleep in the heat of 
A thousand suns 

The sunflower