Sunflower?

Blooming like a,
Sunflower,
Beautiful, delicate,
Soft to touch,
I open up,
To those I trust,
I like the sun,
A little to much,

It's great,
Until things turn grey,
Color begins to fade,
My petals wilt,
My stem weekens,
And my head begins to drupe,

It's okay,
Have faith, 
I'll be back,
For goodness sake,
When I do,
And you see me bloom,
I'll be stronger than,
Last season too,

​​​​​​~Alexis Rowley