4 Little Daisies.
By kirsten
Sat, 26 Jan 2013
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4 little daisies,
Swinging in the sun
The moon comes up
And now there’s none
For at night time,
When, all is asleep
The daisies go hide
And with each other they meet;
The tulips,
The blossoms
And the little, baby robins.
The pansies
The posies
And dark red roses
The lilies
The Lavenders
And bright pink bellflowers
The Foxglove
The Thistle
And the bright yellow Daffodil.
The meeting takes place in
The Blue River Song peak
Created by the giants
Kostbaar and lieve
So high in the mountains
The flowers gather
To gossip, eat
Chitter and chatter
So never seek this mountain
At night for we,
Wouldn’t want to stop the daisies plight
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