Daisy Time

See the grass is full of stars
Fallen in their brightness
Hearts they have of shining gold
Rays of shining whiteness.

Buttercups have shining hearts
Bees that love clover
But I love the daisies dance
All the meadow over.

Blow, O Blow, You happy winds
Singing summer praises
Up the field and down down the field
Dancing with the daisies.

--Tasveer M., 3rd-6th Grade