little daisies white that dot the meadow by cristinaledesma33

little daisies white that dot the meadow

At evening when I go to bed
I see the stars shine overhead;
They are the little daisies white
That dot the meadow of the Night.

And often while I'm dreaming so,
Across the sky the Moon will go;
It is a lady, sweet and fair,
Who comes to gather daisies there.

For, when at morning I arise,
There's not a star left in the skies;
She's picked them all and dropped them down
Into the meadows of the town.
- Daisies by Frank Dempster Sherman
The poem really fits the photo.
April 27th, 2021  
makes me happy
April 27th, 2021  
love the perspective
April 29th, 2021  
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