The Waterfall of Daisies
The waterfall of daisies that falls down the oak tree and calls for the rain for nourishment for the leaves. Their is a beauty beyond this place that carries the forest mist that leaves no trace. The humming birds flaps its wings hoping that it will not get stung by a bee sting. It’s speed goes so fast like a runaway race car with stacks of cash. The daisies finds itself on a beautiful lady that will never fall again and stay steady. Their is life beyond the stars that miraculously wipes away all your hurting scars. The beauty of nature that mixes with a hope for the future that delights in a forever that seduces the rapture. God Bless!
Copyright © Daniel Sweatt | Year Posted 2020
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