Day 4

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A Field of Daisy

When the world feels vast and cold, and you're wandering alone,
Know that I am here, my love, with a heart that's carved from stone.
For every time you feel adrift, with no one by your side,
I'll be the whisper in the wind, your ever-faithful guide.

Though tulips are the flowers I hold dear and close to heart,
For you, I'd plant a field of daisies, never to depart.
A sea of white and yellow blooms, beneath the endless sky,
A promise that I'll wait for you, with love that will not die.

If ever you feel lost, my love, unsure of where to turn,
Remember that my soul's aflame, with a fire that forever burns.
I'll search the meadows, valleys deep, the mountains high and wide,
To find you in your darkest hour, and bring you back inside.

In fields of daisy, soft and bright, I'll carve a path for you,
Each petal a reminder of the love that's pure and true.
And when the night is quiet, and stars above us gleam,
I'll be the hand that holds you close, the keeper of your dreams.

For you will never be alone, not a moment, not a day,
In every breath, in every step, I'll gently guide your way.
Though tulips are my favorite bloom, your heart is what I cherish,
And in this field of daisy dreams, our love will never perish.

So rest assured, my dearest one, in fields both near and far,
I'll be the light that leads you home, your ever-constant star.
And even if the world grows dark, and shadows start to chase,
I'll plant a field of daisies, and fill your world with grace.

A promise from my heart to yours, no matter where you roam,
I'll be the beacon in the night, the place you call your home.
Though tulips may adorn my soul, for you, my love will stay,
In a field of daisy blossoms, until our final day.

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