simple white daisies bloom like stars on the dark green grasses.

they stand for the little things and thoughts ,

that didn't seem important to me at first,

as i stupidly walked pass them.

unlike real flowers that wither,

my daisies grew bigger and bigger,

become prettier and prettier everyday.

once as i was walking aimlessly,

i walked pass it again,

this time i noticed it....

i embraced it,

smelled it .

the sky seems brighter

the scorching weather seems to have cooled down.

i need to make more flowers like these grow in my inner garden.