Daises

• Lauren Quigley, Grade 10
• Poetry
• 2007

At the top of the hill
the daisies sway,
growing there, day by day

Swealtering heat
or freezing snow
that is how the daises grow

At the end of the day
the daisies sleep
completely silent, without a peep

At the top of the hill
the daisies sway
silently, peacefully, everyday.