A dress, some daisies, and a smile

There are daisies on the dress, that I’m wearing now.

They are a chaos across the fabric.

Like daisies of the fields,

they have a pattern of their own.

To wear them on my dress, is to walk among them in the fields.

Glancing in the mirror, they bring a smile to my face, lightening my mood. Bringing a youthfulness to my attitude.

I feel a release of inhibitions and truly enjoy the moment, dancing and spinning like a ten year old would.

How easily they work their magic, these pretend daisies, small representations of nature’s natural beauty.

I feel as if I could skip.