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Sunflower Fields
By the Collapsar

When the skies abuse the terrain
When the melancholy clouds cries tears of sadness on the terrain
When the infuriated sun glares angrily at the terrain
When the radiant stars blissfully ignores the wishes of the terrain
When the cowardly moon with great paranoia spies on the terrain

Plant the seeds

Let the seeds under the terrain kiss the soil
let the seeds drink the tears the clouds cry on the soil
Let the seeds bathe in the sun's glare on the soil
Let the seeds give the terrain hope the ignoring stars wouldn't provide to the soil
let the seeds hide from the moon's gaze on the soil

Grow the seeds

Eventually, the seeds shall blanket the terrain with a sunflower field
Eventually, the terrain shall remain dry from the crying clouds under the sunflower field
Eventually, the terrain will be shielded by the sun's glare in the shadows of the sunflower field
Eventually, the terrain will no longer require wishes upon stars under the sunflower field
Eventually, the terrain will hide from the moon's frightened eyes under the sunflower field

Pollinate the flowers

allow bees to spread the pollen from the terrain across the earth
allow the pollinated sunflowers to dry the clouds tearful eyes for the earth
allow the pollinated sunflowers to cool the sun for the earth
allow the pollinated sunflowers to give their praises and wishes to the earth
allow the pollinated sunflowers to show the moon there is nothing to fear for earth