“All summer she scattered the daisy leaves; They only mocked her as they fell. She said: “The daisy but deceives; ‘He loves me not,’ 'he loves me will,’ One story no two daisies tell.” Ah foolish heart, which waits and
“All summer she scattered the daisy leaves; They only mocked her as they fell. She said: “The daisy but deceives; ‘He loves me not,’ 'he loves me will,’ One story no two daisies tell.” Ah foolish heart, which waits and
