They say you shouldn't grieve over people that is long gone and aren't coming back.
But daisy was different
She was a child
Who just wanted peace
Full of love in her own young mind
I still grieve in front of the tombstones
Trying to remember what she was like
The past that envelopes her whole being
The things she left that tells her whole identity
The smiles, the necklace, the flower crowns,
Her innocent laughs
All she wanted was nothing
But the love she would readily give to the world
But she closed her eyes with pain of crying
Finally resting in peace and never returning
Daisy never came back
For in her grave
There, she rests and chained in the past
The same necklace that drove fear to her little body
The same chills that hindered her from returning
When her hardest take of realization
That not because you were a nice kid
It would make the world any kinder
It would never treat you better
All she wanted was love
In ways of seeing people smile
At best by the warmth feeling of the sun
Under the blue skies, with her eternal youth
As she wished for white flowers
But how did it end
With her laying in the coldest of the lands?
How did it end with pain
And dried tears in her eyes?
How did it end
With white flowers
In front of the tombstones
On top of her grave?
I still grieve for the child
I could've been
If only little daisy
Was saved
02-10-24
1:31pm
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Writer's Note:
I no longer remember most parts of you,
but I'm pretty sure it wasn't any closer to this.
You were happier than me.
