I think the sun is a flower,
That blooms for just one hour.

the sunflowers themselves far more wonderful than any words about them.

…we’re all beautiful golden sunflowers inside, we’re all blessed by our own seed & golden hairy naked accomplishment
(Sunflower Sutra)

We're all golden sunflowers inside.

The sunflower is mine, in a way.

Which way will the sunflower turn surrounded by millions of suns?

A flower blossoms for its own joy.

La vérité est comme le soleil, elle fait tout voir et ne se laisse pas regarder.

When one flower blooms spring awakens everywhere

True humility is a flower which will adorn any garden.

How does the meadow-flower its bloom
unfold?
Because the lovely little flower is free
Down to its root, and in that freedom
bold.

The sun shone, having no alternative, on the nothing new.

Deep in their roots all flowers keep the light.

Full many a flower is born to blush unseen.