I was a daisy
The sun was smiling ear to ear
Giving out its hand reaching out to me
The warmth filled the my heart until it overflows
I was the happiest daisy
The sky turned black, hiding the sun
It began to pour and painted my forest blue
Trapped in the haze and I fell into dark pit hole
I turned into poison ivy
Will I ever be a daisy again?
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