Daisy, Marigold

I do not say

that I care no longer.

I just say, previous

feeling begone:

Under the shine of
your smile I still wonder,

About the times

I toiled for so long.

Those hands intertwined

move me yonder,

To the heart I, for you,

left alone.

Dear Daisy I thank you, I've been just once more, to the lands I thought to never return.

Dear Daisy, mine never, but I regret not. I have withered once yet been reborn.