Dear Sunflower, I haven't really met you. But I know you're out there on a field filled with sunshine. All these years I grew up watching the red roses being linked with beauty, love and passion. Even the thorns couldn't stop the people from loving them. They never knew you were much more. You beamed with hope and happiness, self-love and positivity. Looking back these red roses have broken countless hearts while your golden petals were enough to bring back the lost smile. While the red roses were often choked to death in the pages of diaries, in the coffins of memories they made, you breathed your last staring at the cloudy sky waiting for the sun. Just like you, standing tall & forever looking at the brighter side of life is what I want to do. Hopefully, we'll meet one day & I promise to bring you a little sunshine of my own. -A girl who once loved red roses.