Silver Daisies

April 30, 2018
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Silver daisies by the river's flow

Are surrounded by fluffy hills of snow

that have made an imprint on my soul

which will then make myself go cold.

 

And when I shiver through the night

my nightmares wake me with a sense of fright

As I see my silver daises fight

against the cold and wintery sight.

 

Morning break I run to the river's flow

and jump over the fluffy hills of snow

where I find my silver daisies hold

for me to pick up and bring back home. 






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