With the fragrance of the blossom, I awaken happily.
((Sunflower takes a virtual reality headset off while getting up on the sunflower bed, which a laptop is on to game.))
I'm out openly, for my Sol to see.
My bed's a sunflower, because I am wild and free.
Welcome to my country.
I prefer my trees weeping ((Sunflower gestures at a weeping willow)), and my flowers blossoming ((Many a flowers are in bloom in the big person yard)).
((Sunflower heads to the tree, with his laptop, and headset in a bag of holding.))
I return to my mourn in the morn after playing in the field all night long.
And, I sing my song as I buzz over field,
My song about a legendary yield, the harvest of my dreams.
So, my emotions grow from streams to great oceans,
And I watch as my song spreads a-many-a grins
As I buzz my way home, ((Sunflower enters his home, a house hidden on the tree.)) where breakfast sizzles fragrantly.
Maybe you noticed I'm a nobilibee, an agricultural fairy.
In my country, we fill, and savor our senses,
((Sunflower looks at the sunrise through a window.))And, we bask in the first kiss from the sun,
Even when we have fun all night long.
((Sunflower begins eating breakfast.))
The flavor is rich, and breakfast's without a hitch.
It's yet another great morning within the mourn.
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