Daisies
Daisies are a friendly flower,
Kathleen Kelly had it right
They bring a cheer to any room
They bring a certain light
I wish I had some daisies here
As I sit in the near-dark
Feeling almost all alone
Not making a mark
Wondering what life’s about
If I don’t make a dent
Wondering where these feelings will go
When I have ceased to vent
I wonder if the shadows
Are lonely as they dance
I wonder if the trees know
How scary is their looming stance
I wonder if the sun is sorry she must set
I wonder if the moon is in love with her light
I wonder if he chases her
All through the night
I would love to be chased
By someone so sweet
The man on the moon
Must be lovely to meet
For he is so diligent
In his pursuit of the sun
She could never feel lonely
Nor feel un-won
Still, she does indeed sit alone
Through the long day and night
While he has the stars and planets
To keep away the fright
I wonder if she feels as I
Stiff, unable to bend
Always wondering always wondering
When the night will end.
Maybe if I got some daisies
The darkness will all die
Or perhaps I merely need
To remember to open an eye.