A Blooming Love Upon The Fields of Snow White Daisies

A Blooming Love Upon The Fields of Snow White Daisies

A Poem by LightforChrist
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A poem about a young girl who finds her true love through meeting him in a field of snow white daisies.

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On a crisp clear day in early April

As I gathered water in my blue pail

I saw a wide open field of daisies

That made my mind go crazy


 I ran into this field with open arms

 Which is when I first saw his charm

 While I stood there twirling and smiling

 He burst my bubble by waving very kindly


  I stopped and stared at him embarrassed 

  He seemed really shy and kind of nervous

  I suddenly said hi and asked for his name

  He said it was Sam and asked me the same


   I replied to his question by saying it was Hannah

   He teasingly asked if my favorite fruit was bananas 

   After a cheerful laugh, I said actually it is not, Sammy

   Laughing, he held me close as my hands grew clammy


    I remember his deep, warm laugh though most of all

   As the days suddenly turn from warm summer to fall

   On these crisp cool evenings he still holds me close

   While we lay in the crinkly leaves as the wind blows



     He then whispers softly in my ear that I love you

     I turn around and smile which gives him a clue

     He asks why I am so delighted and very happy

     I then tell him because through him I hear my daddy

   

   

© 2013 LightforChrist


Author's Note

LightforChrist
This poem is dedicated to my best friend, Sam. I feel like my heavenly father has convicted me to write this poem, because without him I would have never met Sam or started to fall in love with him. Comments and input are welcome and I hope you enjoy! :)

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LightforChrist
LightforChrist

Hudson, CO



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