When u leave, skies r fallin’
My daisies wither; they taste
my tears:
I struggle with my heavy eyelids
To stay them open-my hapless eyes
For they’ve to see u, my better part
leavin’
I still count the stars,
For they tell me but truth
That u will return after a sunrise
And u will see for urself how-
My heart dances with a thousand daisies…
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