My Perfect Little Daffodil
In an attempt to catch her eye
I whispered as I passed her by
“Good morning” as I beg you will
“You are a pretty Daffodil” and,
Although I may have got a lynch
I swear it made her grown an inch
I wished I’d said it days before
She is the one that I adore
When the sun comes out
God shows her to me
I want to shout
I can see your beauty
I can see your beauty in every way
In every thing you do and sway
And all the friends you keep close to
Will never be perfect like you
All other passers by can’t see
Your wondrous smile and symmetry(Thanks William)
So sad to think they’ll never know
Your sunshine-given, heavens glow
I know they think you’re just a flower
Not miraculous and full of power
To me you see, you always will
Be my perfect little Daffodil...