I night so dark. Dark enough to make you wonder what is out there in the silence. The silence is one of the secrets of God. Set on Earth to make you wonder. Wonder about things that might happen or will happen. The dark night scraes me. I feel that someone is behind me, watching me. Watching every move. Knows where I am every minute. There is someone watching me when the night turn turns to day. He is dress in white. Along with the blinding white light. So many people can fly. Fly with the clouds. Along with their yellow wings. So Beautiful. So Beautiful. Beautiful enough to be a flower. A yellow and white flower. Watch the daisy turn and watch you you as you walk. The daisies have all the answers. Ask the daisy what is to become of you in the time passing soon. Soon you will join the white and yellow daisies in the sky. In the sky of flowers. All the flowers hold the answers. Just talk to them and they will understand everything you say. If you understand how the daisies feel take one in the house. In the house they will warn away the bad spirits. Lay one on your pillow. Keep your house holy with God. For God is purer than the purest wine. Purer than anything else. God's soul is within us all. No matter what we look like on teh outside, we are all teh children of God. God is the one friend we can trust. Trust is the key to God's heart. But you are already in God's heart. Watch the daisies for they hold God's spirit. The daisies are angles. Angles just as pure as God. The daisies are watching.
Reason for writing:
I wrote this poem for my Great Grandma. She will be passing away soon and I wanted to give her something nice. She is in such pain she wants to die.
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