Memories within the field
As daisies begin to grow
A flower I cherish each year
Laying within my comfort
A shared passion I have learned
Between me and my sister
Where the jokes continue
Where we both just let loose
A connection between arts
Of finger painting browns
Writing poetry in our hearts
Relaxed within our daisy fields
Seeing things sunny side up
Continuing the constant laughs
With my hippy loving sister
Who's bond has grown strong
~Dedicated to my hippy loving sis Sunny!
You truly do make this site more enjoyable.
Sometime soon well have to go and finger
Pain in my pants again. if I am wearing any!
