Once, when I was sad,
I spoke to a flower.
Leaning in close, I discover
And understood when I saw her;
At midnight,
by my daisy’s side,
all she had to hide.
Soft petals brushed my ear,
And I learnt the universe in an hour,
All because of this Daisy flower.
Jan 12, 2017
Jan 12, 2017 at 3:13 PM UTC
Once, when I was sad,
I spoke to a flower.
Leaning in close, I discover
And understood when I saw her;
At midnight,
by my daisy’s side,
all she had to hide.
Soft petals brushed my ear,
And I learnt the universe in an hour,
All because of this Daisy flower.