Tiny blooms, red, yellow and white
You put sunshine into my life
Pink as the daisies in the field
You give me nothing but pure happiness.
Flowers in my hand,
Keep standing under the sun
When it shines into your face
Throw a smile, and dance a bit.
Little flower, red, yellow and white
Standing up tall, standing up bright.
A cheerful read this
A cheerful read this poem, a good read nice and relaxing, well written.
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