Daes Eage
Nothing can brighten my day
more than a simple bouquet.
Roses with a scent so strong
are not the ones for which I long.
Tulips welcome in the Spring
but do not make my heart sing.
I need delicate petals of white
that close up each and every night.
A yellow center, pretty, round, sweet
and if you wish, could be chosen to eat.
Petals that are perfect to pull and see
does he or does he not love me.
A flower that can grow wherever it wishes
can also be found on teacups and dishes.
So simple a flower some may find me crazy
because my favorite flower is the daisy.
Copyright © Christina Dunaway | Year Posted 2025
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