Sit awhile in the garden
And thread your daisy chain
In creating your own beauty
Cause the fragile flower pain

Pick it apart with questions
And the answer might be true
The floor is lined in petals
Just to find out if they loved you

A wind picks up the fragments
And throws them in the air
A spiral of velveted turmoil
And all you can do is stare

The chain you made is breaking
As the flower withers away
Its beauty is not forever
You can not force for it to stay

Theres fewer daisies in the garden
Increasing pieces within your hand
The crushing flowers anguish
You will never understand

You created something beautiful
And you destroyed it all the same
And although it wouldn't last forever
It can never be the same.