Daisies I Poem by Louis Gasson

the beautiful flower which hides withthe presence of her face. the sun dulls down with your smile, because it's brighter than himself. Mother-earth feels proud with your beauty because it's a image of herself. her natural grow makes the moon shy away.all the flowers fill with content as she passes through and they feel lucky if she were to pick them up. the bird chirp a beautiful song almost as beautiful as her. yet the most ecstatic feeling of all is when she smiles, because that's the real image of her inner peace and one of her many true beauties. daisies a simple yet beautiful flower just like her, only thing greater is her way of being, bringing happiness and joy to everyone's life