Dainty Wee Daisy
Woke up with the sun.
“Up,” said the Birdie,
“Morning’s begun.”
Pretty Wee Daisy
Lifted her head.
“I am so thirsty,
Birdie,” she said.
Dainty Wee Daisy
Saw the shy frown,
Heard little raindrops
Hurrying down.
Grateful Wee Daisy
Looked down from the sod,
Said in a whisper,
“Thank you, Dear God.”