pretty little daisies

in my younger days

my favorite activity was

dozing off

no matter where

i don't care when

sleeping gives me comfort

napping gives me happiness

but alas, because i heart sleeping so much

my teachers hate me

though some prefer me over the noisy child

my friends ignore me

because they liked talking on and on and on

and

i missed someone

the one who

everytime i fell asleep

everytime i woke up

there they would be

pretty little daisies

with their sweet fragrance

and those makes me smiles

i couldn't ask

because

i couldn't talk

but

whoever that was

then

i'd like to thank you

in my world of silence and loneliness

your cute little act brings me happiness