ღA Poem collectionღ - The Daisy Dream

I watch the daisies float down the stream,

Petals white;

Stems pale green.

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The trees around me shift under the weight of the wind,

As if they were fighting a battle they could never win.

Silence surrounds me,

And I find myself calmed.

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The roses grow along the sides of the stream,

And as I pick one, I hear a scream.

It seems to come from deep within the forest,

Far beyond reach.

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I run towards the sound anyways,

Forgetting the flowers,

The trees,

The quiet little stream.

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I force myself to focus on the scream.

Where did it come from?

Where did she go?

If I cannot find her, I will never know.

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And then I awake,

To the smell of flowers,

And the giggling scream of my sister,

As she smacks her pillow across my face.

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All is forgotten,

It was only a dream,

But the flowers were beautiful...

And so was the stream.

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