In the morning light, they stand so bright,
Daisies whisper secrets to the breeze.
Their petals dance in silent flight,
A symphony beneath the trees.
The dew drops crown their heads in grace,
A sparkling show of nature’s art.
Each bloom, a smile upon earth’s face,
A gentle touch upon the heart.
Through fields of green, they spread their cheer,
A carpet woven pure and white.
They stand as sentinels, sincere,
Guarding dreams ’til the fall of night.
Oh, daisies in the morning light,
Your beauty hums in quiet tones.
A simple joy, a pure delight,
In every petal, love is sown.