The Field Daisy – Ann Taylor

🌼 I’m a pretty little thing, Always coming with the spring;

In the meadows green I’m found, 🌼

Peeping just above the ground,🌼

My stalk is covered flat 🌼

🌼 With a white and yellow hat.

🌼 Mary, when you pass Lightly o’er the tender grass,

Skip about, but do not tread 🌼

On my bright but lowly head, 🌼

I always say, “Surely winter’s gone away.” 🌼