In a world full of roses be a sunflower,

Reaching and striving to tower,

Achieving the impossible with their unwavering strength,

Accomplishing their goals,

Extending their length.

In Roses,

People find the everlasting beauty of love,

Passion plucked from petals

Popular and elegant,

Learnt never to settle.

But sunflowers are reinforced in their security,

A dependable stem,

They are known for their ability,

To stand only for them.

Roses droop and fade,

Their spark only lasts to please another,

Their desired features are bred and made,

To suit a destined lover.

In a world full of those who live for others,

I’d rather stand strong on my own two feet,

I live for myself not for another,

My famous fragrance may not be as sweet.

In a world full of roses, I would rather be a sunflower.