But, my dear,
You are a daisy
Unlike any I’ve ever seen

I know you
Have yet to be picked
From the garden…

And a few of your petals
Have been plucked…

And your leaves 
May have been withered a bit

And you’re not quite
As strong ad you
Maybe once were….

But, my dear
You are a
Beautiful daisy
Unlike any I’ve ever seen


g.h