I LIE IN A PILE OF DAISIES,
THINKING OF YOU.
I PULL ONE OUT
AND HOLD IT CLOSE TO MY HEART,
WISHING YOU WERE HERE.
THE FLOWERS DELICATELY TOUCH MY FACE.
THE COOL BREEZE FEELS GOOD IN THE WARM SUN.
I WHISPER UNTO THE WIND, HE LOVES ME...
I LAY THE FLOWER ON THE GROUND,
NOT NEEDING TO PULL ANOTHER,
FOR I KNOW....
THE ONLY IMPORTANT THING IS,
I LOVE YOU...
JENNIFER ELLEN RUBALCABA