You

In a meadow I did set
the grass was green and I was wet
I looked at the sky, so big and blue
I could only think of you

I picked a daisy so pretty and new
It reminded me so much of you

I picked the pedals one by one
Then in no time I was done

I said a rhyme as I was through
Does she love me or is it
you?


© 1998 Bobby Labrec

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