In fields where sunlight gently lays,
Daisies bloom in soft arrays.
Their petals white with golden hearts,
Whisper tales as day departs.

Through morning dew and twilight haze,
They stand in quiet, peaceful praise.
Each blossom tells a story true,
Of dreams and skies in shades of blue.

Beneath the moon’s enchanting light,
They dance in silence through the night.
In every breeze, a tender kiss,
A moment of pure, simple bliss.

So let us find the time to see,
The world as daisies ever free.
In their beauty, pure and bright,
Lives the essence of delight.