The daisies fly away with the wind
Like happiness..
who knows where the daisy goes
continuously keeping me on my toes
I chase those that had left my yard
How much I wish them to be back!
For I had tried to hold them so hard...
Wonder why don't I bask
in the beauty of those remaining
Those that are still swaying
even as the wind is at its task
Keeping me company, staying close
Like those tiny moments of happiness
I take so much for granted those
They make my heart happy and fond
Just like these daisies that didn't fly beyond
As I run to follow them fast
Petals one or two scatter
Like pearls in a sea of wet grass
Lavender, white and yellow may be
New shades splashed by the sun in glee
A morning look and an evening style
Not shy to flaunt it's beauty all the whileLike happiness..
who knows where the daisy goes
continuously keeping me on my toes
I chase those that had left my yard
How much I wish them to be back!
For I had tried to hold them so hard...
Wonder why don't I bask
in the beauty of those remaining
Those that are still swaying
even as the wind is at its task
Keeping me company, staying close
Like those tiny moments of happiness
I take so much for granted those
They make my heart happy and fond
Just like these daisies that didn't fly beyond
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