The Daisy follows soft the Sun -And when his golden walk is done -Sits shyly at his feet -He - waking - finds the flower there -Wherefore - Marauder - art thou here?Because, Sir, love is sweet! We are the Flower - Thou the Sun!Forgive us, if as days decline -We nearer steal to Thee!Enamored of the parting West -The peace - the flight - the amethyst -Night's possibilityGrazie.Buon weekend!
