Little daisy, white as snow, <br />To delight me as I tread, <br />From the roadside dust you grow, <br />Lifting up your pretty head. <br /> <br />Under sorrow's weight I groaned; <br />Your sweet flower healed my sore. <br />In the world I'm not alone, <br />Not an orphan any more. <br /> <br />Poverty seems to be gone, <br />Gone the pain, and life seems worth <br />Living – not like exile on <br />This dark, melancholy earth. <br /> <br />With sunshine you filled my heart, <br />And I walk along, made bold <br />By the song bereft of art <br />You left singing in my soul.<br /><br />Jurgis Baltrušaitis<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/little-daisy-2/
