Daisy Fields

In the Daisy fields we walk in May.

Jubilation knows no bounds.

Hear the talk in little circles.

To stop you in your tracks they are unable.

Link by link strand by strand  let all brothers walk hand in hand.

Let the number three be your guide .

As three times you walk with pride.

Like a lion come charging in you are prepared to win

Though the golden days of May link a daisy chain in the hay.

Look up at the stars at night and wonder at the moons bounty and light.

Little hands tug at your soul.

As the sun comes out to play.

Remember daisy fields in May.