Submissions by joshin_me

Breezes blow
From storms unknown.
Rivers flow
From rapids unshown
Sunbeams glow
From chaos unsown
Lives go
From un to known

Through daisies I wade
Though wilt they may
At some future season

For now shall I watch
The daisies march
On to cause and reason

On to life beyond this life
On to greener fields

Yes wilt they may
Waver they must
At some future season

Yet least I know
By the daisies' wavering
It was daisies t'were with me