Such a little flower stands in the field so yellow and white
So beautiful from bottom to the top from morning to night
This little flower as no demands nor does it have a dream
This beauty as nothing but it's filled with glee as is gleams
It as nothing in this world but the roots it as grown on its own
It will always have family to be with and will never be alone
To think what i would do to be a pretty daisie some days
It makes me think what i do have and nothing can take it away
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem