I WOULD PICK MORE DAISIES
If I could live my life again,
I'd be a little lazy,
I'd stop this rushing to and fro
And stop to pick more daisies.
Through all the lovely summer months,
Though days be clear or hazy,
No more to fret over tasks undone,
I'd stop to pick a daisy.
Not so important what I did,
This fact time now discloses,
While running through
Life's garden green,
I'd stop to smell the roses,
If I could hold my little ones,
The children in my care,
I'd scold them less and love them more
with so much love to share.
If I could pass this way again,
Though folks might think I'm crazy,
I'd work and worry less, but I'd
Take time to pick a daisy.
The rush of life has passed me by,
Now I have leisure hours.
but time has taken such a toll.
It's to late to pick the flowers
Dreams
Prayer
if
don't
angry
word
why
women cry
most
beautiful heart
when
you are in love
your
children
the
invitation
only
what I need
I
would pick more daisies
desiderata
after
a while
red
roses
hurt
and pain
tomorrow
without me
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