In a garden where the sun casts golden rays,
The chocolate daisy sways, gentle and meek,
With petals bright, yet a fragrance that plays,
A sweet allure that draws all who seek.

Beneath the weight of every passing breeze,
It bends and bows, embracing each soft sigh,
As whispers of charm float through the trees,
Its beauty cherished, yet too quick to comply.

Night brings a hush, and the shadows creep near,
In the moon’s glow, it opens wide, unaware,
Of how its kindness can sometimes appear,
Like a canvas for others’ desires laid bare.

It dances with moths, those fleeting delights,
Eager to please in the still of the night,
But with each gentle touch, it loses its rights,
As dreams of its strength fade from sight.

Yet in its softness lies a strength to behold,
A lesson in patience, in grace, and in care,
For even the daisies, though tender and bold,
Can stand tall in their silence, if only aware.

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