-Sunflower-

I wonder every day:

Do you like me?

You look at me sometimes.

I wonder what it could mean.

I wonder if I feel to you what you feel to me.

Remember the old days 

When we’d 

Play outside until dark 

Hangout with the neighborhood kids 

When we didn’t 

If I have a daughter, I will name her 

Sylvia.

A big name,

A burgeoning hope.

Sylvia.