Fresh as a daisy (20/30)

He brought me fresh cut flowers,

asked me to make them a home.

I cut the stems and gave them a vase,

admired their beauty and thanked him.

I watered them daily, watching their growth,

they got more and more stunning with every day

but I still remained the same.

 

A.Webb (first draft)

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