Wildflowers
The wildflowers bloomed today,
And knowing that you were away,
I picked for you a fresh bouquet.
The wild daisy and buttercup,
The ones I'd bring you to make up.
I know how much they cheered you up.
Black-eyed Susan and Queen Anne's lace,
Enough to fill your mother's vase.
I'll leave them in our special place.
I only wish that you were here
To see and touch, and bring some cheer
To the wildflowers blooming near.
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