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Daisies

Daisies

Oooh, it’s been so long since I’ve posted. Please accept my most humble apologies. But I confess, it is hard when all the sky is clear and blue and I so much like to play to sit down and blog by day. I promise to catch up very soon.

Bed in Summer 

by Robert Louis Stevenson

In winter I get up at night
And dress by yellow candle-light.
In summer, quite the other way,
I have to go to bed by day.

I have to go to bed and see
The birds still hopping on the tree,
Or hear the grown-up people’s feet
Still going past me in the street.

And does it not seem hard to you,
When all the sky is clear and blue,
And I should like so much to play,
To have to go to bed by day?

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