Daisies

I am a daisy in the center of a field of daisies.

The one no one can get to

That no one can see

That no one even knows is there.

I’m just waiting for the right person

To come and see

That I am no less than everyone else

Just because I am hidden.

I’m just as beautiful

As all the other daisies.

You just need to look a little harder.

I’m just waiting for the right person

To take me away

To a place where I’m the only daisy.

To a place where I stand out

As the unique and special person I am.